Oscar Davis
I was quite nervous as well as mad about her. Hazel had vanished from there as if she did not exist. I don't know why she was doing this. But I was worried about her thinking about her condition. There was no crowd in the gallery that he should go out anywhere.
“Hazel, Hazel..” I stepped into the gallery, searching for Hazel. She was not in her sense. The woman is the most dangerous thing when she is not in her control.
She was in such a position that I did not even want to imagine what could happen to her. I was just trying to keep my head calm rather than thinking about anything wrong. That day she tried to seduce me after just one shot of vodka. Today she had three that were too continuous. Hope she won’t end up on anyone’s bed, will she? I started sweating on my forehe
