Aliza played with her fingers looking down at the floor in anxiousness as Charles walked towards her in slow tormenting steps. "I'm not a gay like you think. I'm as much attracted to you as you are for me if that is the question you have." Aliza looked at Charles bolted out of blue. How did he know her inner feelings? Charles understood Aliza's facial expressions and answered the unasked question of her. "You blurted everything to me yesterday night in intoxication."

Walking to his dressing mirror, he pulled out a cigarette from the pack and lighted it. Puffing out the smoke facing the window he explains to Aliza everything...