It all comes flooding back. He really was trying to fuck a love confession out of me. He watches me as I figure it out, and his mouth forms an O on a small smile.
'Drunken Confessions'
"It was so fucking frustrating." I sigh.
At that time, I had beaten myself up about it for days and days, and he knew all along?
So?
Why didn't he say something?
Why didn't he just talk to me instead of trying to making love out of me?
That's could have been so very different considering that the coincidence revelation that occurred at the Old mansion, if he had says of it.
"So you knew all along I guess," I say quietly.
Reply with his smile but disappears immediately as he changing with a stoic expression.