It's now evening, and the sun is coming down. At the same time, the effects of the alcohol began to take less and less effect on Maya, making her feel duller and duller each minute that passes. When night finally arrived, though, all of those positive feelings related to alcohol have disappeared in favor of very uncomfortable sensations: she felt tired, irritable, and nauseous. She went back to self-isolating as those effects got worse and worse, and, eventually, she could not hold it anymore and puked intensely in her personal bucket.
Maya felt absolutely horrible. At dinnertime, she could barely eat anything as her appetite was almost nonexistent. She felt as dehydrated as a desert, and she had a bad headache on top of all that.
At bedtime, Maya kept thinking about what just happened during that day. She felt amazing, like absolutely nothing could hold her back, and that all of her troubles were gone, yet, by the time that it was over, she felt absolutely horrible, and all of her troubles and fears came right back to haunt her. Although, in the end, Maya felt like this was all worth it, she promised herself not to do it again, and went to sleep.
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