This is exactly what I'm looking for right now. Back and forth racing footsteps, clicking of chairs and ballpens, falling objects, tapping of feet and hands, a few discussions, and a few arguments. Busy days to keep me busy. To keep me intact to the real word but...it's not even working. I was reading the line, but Lavin kept popping into my head. And I remembered last night. Damn, I kissed him first. I'm too stupid. I was too stupid to kissed him.
"I was drunk at the time."
"I was merely inebriated at the moment."
"I was drunk at the time."
"I was intoxicated at the time."
I spoke in reverent whispers and manifested. I then put the folder down and loosened my button shirt. And my gaze was drawn to Enzo, who was staring at me.
"Had any problem with your lines?"
He asked while h
