“So she really doesn’t know that you are not the person she thinks you are?” I asked out of curiosity again, before remembering almost immediately that I was supposed to keep the smile on his face, I was so stupid.
“Nope she doesn’t, and to be very honest, I don’t even think she should. That day was not a good memory for her, and even though I made her evening worthwhile, she would still bear in her heart the fact that I am nothing but an asshole who takes advantage of young girls for money.” He said confusing me all of a sudden. How was that any better from the truth?
“And that is a good thing, how?” I asked, unable to hold my confusion
“At the very least James, it is much better than the truth. Imagine if she finds out that I was not an Ass hole, but an even bigger fucker, because
