Andy's POV
"I think you should go this time." Were his response and I puffed out a harsh breath after a few seconds, because now that it was my turn to go, I suddenly didn't know where to start from or what to say first.
I lifted one of my hands and ran it through my hair a few seconds before nodding my head at him in response.
"Okay,"
I shifted a little in my spot on the couch as I tried to think of what to say first. When I had confronted him last night, right there in the kitchen before he could make his way out of it, there was a whole lot of thing at the front of my mind, a whole lot of things that I had wanted to talk about at once last night, I had been pretty sure of all what I had wanted fi talk to him about,.. and now that we were seated, and it was my turn, I was supposed to start talking about one of those topics which I had wanted to talk about, but now I was feel tongue tied, and even my head felt empty at this very moment.
