It was bad wasn't it; me at your place, champagne in one hand and vodka on the other. I never thought I'll be in this situation again. Perhaps I had too much to drink and I would lie if I say that wasn't my intent. I was just looking at you and it fascinates me how you are in your own comforts,...

I'm still trying to grasp how this could happen. How I once thought about it but never see it actually happening. It was a first at least to you but in some ways it is for me too. Tell me why I feel this. Why of all people I felt this way about you. I thought it was just me but I'm surprise you...