She did not know what possessed her to share more than she intended when she mentioned his son. Maybe the tension of the entire day and seeing her ex had required her some form of release.
She would admit that talking had helped her. It relieved some of her stress and the burden that was weighing heavily on her shoulders. But she had to stop before she revealed too much. She did not need this man's sympathy or pity.
"Do you still wish to see my surprise?" She could tell it was late, judging by the positioning of the moon up in the sky. "Or, would you rather go back to the hotel?" He questioned.
Although it might be beyond midnight, she did not feel like returning to the hotel, not just yet. She still deemed it unsafe, knowing her ex was not far away.
