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You say you want me
You say you need me
You say you love me
How come you're leaving?
Katherine's POV
My! Did she freak out! But why? Last night everything seemed to work just fine… was it just the booze? At least she could stay… We do need to talk about it. Just talk. I'm not asking her to marry me. What is wrong with her? After all, she was the one who kissed me. She kissed me! She said she found me attractive. She appeared to enjoy it… Well, I did. What a night! It was better than I had ever imagined… why didn't I do it before? It would have saved me some pain for sure... But hey, of course I should have expected that. She's married and with children. And she was drunk. Yeah, Kathy, well done again! Damn, why can't I ever choose right? But no, I definitely have to talk to her. Only talk. I just wanna know how she feels. But what am I saying? It's pretty clear. She freaked out. She regrets it. My head aches. We didn't even get a chance to cuddle a bit! Oh, no, wait! I didn't just have this though… No, I'm still drunk. Sure. Or at least hangovered. But the hangover would be ok if she were here… No, no, that's wrong. Wrong thought, Kathy. God, I hope at least we can still be friends. Too late! She's embarrassed, and I… I just won't see her the same way again. Oh-oh! What does that mean? Oh, no, please! You're not seriously thinking that I'm slowly but steadily…? Nooo! I wanna die – and throw up!