‘So it’s not a dream? Then why I am here with him?’ It’s stand to say that I passed out here so didn’t go back to my room all night.
I was left in the living room, but as far as I can remember Cyrill isn’t intoxicated to the point the he can’t go back to his room.
Aside from his unfounded situation last night which I really don’t know what is wrong with him since he don’t want to tell me, I think there’s nothing else.
I've been racking my brain trying to recollect about what happened last night that it leads me to this embarrassing situation.
It’s actually not an embarrassment to passed out somewhere when you are drunk and since it’s inside in the house there is not much embarrassment but when you wake up in the arms of someone, then that is embarrassing.
Can you imagine we were too c
