#Chapter49
Kirito sat on the sofa as he poured his drink. He now had a long, unkept beard and baggy eyes. Vivian's body lay still on the bed. He picked up the drink glass and went towards her.
He sat beside her and pressed her head /"I still can't get drunk./" She just lay there. Her hands were softer now and so was her skin. Her lips were a pale tint of pink and her eyelids were dark. Her pulse was slow and he couldn't hear her breathing under the ticking of the machines surrounding her.
/"How much did I try to not make love a necessity and how badly you made me fail./"
Suddenly, his phone began ringing. He looked at the caller Id and his face turned sour. He picked it up /"What?/"
/"Kirito. Do you really wanna break up/" It was Erika. It had been two months till she finally called.
/"Yes./"
/"I have been thinking about it a lot and I thought that maybe we should meet up, at least one last time? I want to be sure of things between us/"
