“Do you need to tell me something?” she asked.But I could never answer that. At least not with what I was clearly supposed to say. Guilt washed over me like the tide of an ocean. I couldn’t tell her what she needed to hear. Dark clouds hung in my mind as I felt more and more trapped.The trap suddenly released its grip on me. Maybe I couldn’t tell her what she needed to hear, but I could at least substitute it with something I was sure she wanted to hear.“I’m a bad person.” I said, uncharacteristically slowly, my mouth barely spitting out each word, feigning perfectly a state of vulnerability. “When you asked me to go clear the air with Daisy, I yelled at her.”Molly just stared at me, nothing impacting her face. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking, and maybe she too was playing a game of ‘he doesn’t think I know this, how should I react.’ It’s a shame neither of us were English majors; we would have loved the dramatic irony.“I lost my temper.” I continued, keeping up the facade. I asked where is the system. She took me to the room where it was. The room was small and it had a bed there. It was their younger daughter’s room. I started the system to see what the problem is. She was standing close to me in a way that her stomach was touching my shoulder. She asked me to open a game. I tried opening it and it gave an error. I said this game needs to be reinstalled and will take a while. She said “Oh no. Will you please do it for me?”. I said Ok. She said “So nice of you” and kissed me on my cheek. I was surprised by her unexpected gesture and just smile at her. I started the installation and it was on its way.She was sitting on the bed and said “Come, sit here.” My heart was pounding. I sat on the bed but a little far. She asked “So, hows life going?” I said “Good”. She asked “Any gfs?”. I decided not to show any surprise on my face. I said” Not yet”. She said “hmmmm, looks like you have a lot of hair on your body”. I said “how do you know”. She put her hand in.
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