*Henry*
Even before Lily came downstairs to have her glass of Don Simom, Henry had already decided on what he would do. She had already raised the conversation about that earlier. Just that he did not want to continue further then.
Maybe he had made a mistake. He was the master of a house. Still is. And he made a couple of mistakes back then. And it seemed as if they had all turned against him. Time to eat him up like the female spiders that they were. He had been young then, but now he knew better. And he had no f*****g idea why there was no mutual realization with Lily. Or was it that she was too far gone in her life? Her games? Or was it that she was still the same person that she was? Had she not changed because she still did what she used to do back then?
Well, Henry could not be
