CHAPTER 18. Trapped In My Own Innocence

I couldn't believe on my eyes that he was wearing the same outfit from earlier in the video,I was still hugging him, and his hands were still down. But apart from his hands, I was too down right now, all the happiness in me just washed off. And I was no longer so pleased to find him back here. 

"He went away." He said, as soon as I was apart. "Hmm." I replied back. When he looked inside my room and then me again. "What were you doing?" He asked me, when I looked at him face, should I ask him? Should I wait for him to tell himself? Why would he? He doesn't even know that I already know about the club and him. But I should say so there will be no confusion! But. Whats there to be confused about? It's crystal clear that he was at the club, his face shows that he is drunk, his eyes are swollen, his face have risen like a dough. He is stinking of alchohol and smoke. And when I hugged him, I smelled some flowerly fragrance too. But lets not hurry so much