I paced back and forth and still confused of what I just found out. The night that I got drunk myself, it's not Emjei who brought me home. It was him, Nolan. Coz, I couldn't imagine anyone who would take me home that blurry night. A variety of worries were eating me up now. Damn.
As Emjei's story. He called me a plenty of times but failed to reach my phone. That part was clear to me. And if my memory served me right, I abled to answer his call. But it confusing to know that it was not Emjei who took me home. I fisted my hair. How come it was him all along? Why I couldn't remember a thing.
I cleared my throat and glanced at nanny who busied clearing the plates. I glanced at the wall clock, I had to freshen up but still not yet knowing the answer.
"You need anything Krayol?" she stopped d
