Waking up to an empty bed after a night shared with Angel was unusual. She was and still is not a morning person. Probably never will. Today was different though, Angel was not in bed. I tiredly wandered into the bathroom hoping she was there, but she wasn't.
Leaving the room in search of her, I had time to recall all of yesterday's events. Mostly it's night. Its was indeed eventful.
I need to talk to Angel about what happened between us. I don't even know what I would say to her... Do I tell her it was a mistake under the influence alcohol? That I regret it? Or should I just hold the bull by its horns and confess how I truly feel?
What would be her reaction? What does this mean for us?
Last night, I was ruled by my treacherous heart. But this morning, I am left to face the aftermath
