The surroundings changed again. I was now in front of Bailey. She was crying alone inside an abandoned room.
But maybe Reed was just around. This was his past. Or maybe—
"Are you alright?"
Oh, there he was.
Up until now, I just couldn't believe that Reed was like this back then. Reed in the present was, hmmm, good looking. And the Reed that was now comforting Bailey was a sore to the eyes.
I was not exaggerating. He had big teeth, his hair was half in between, and his polo uniform was tucked inside his pants.
"Why are you here? How did you know that I am here? Are you stalking me?" Bailey asked simultaneously.
Like the hell, old me?
"Easy," Reed said while raising his hands. "What was going on between you and Irene?"
Much better Reed. Do the asking as I couldn't.
"What is it wit
