Griff couldn't forget the beautiful nights he had shared with Scarlett. Memories of her were imprinted into his brain like cravings in a stone, memories of how they kissed and made love, and the glorious delight of her hands and her mouth. And the act itself, the delight and pleasure of the Amazing experiences they had together never left her for a moment.
She was a good woman with a pure heart. He would never forget her despite how much he tried. She was her happiness, he couldn't understand how's he had fallen into Sherill's trap to the extend of wanting to leave Scarlet for Sherill.
flashback
I can remember how Sherill came to my apartment uninvited claiming she just wanted to say hi.
"Hello," Sherill said.
"Hello. What brings to here at this time of the night." Griff asked.
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