Guest called me to a bar.

I dressed up in a shirt and black slacks, even putting on a light cologne. Then I headed to the bar Guest told me about.

I arrived at the bar, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw Guest looking like they were about to cry.

I sat down next to Guest, drinking the alcohol Guest handed me while listening to the venting.

Caught up in the atmosphere, I drank well past my limit.

Slightly swollen eyelids and flushed cheeks. I can't hold back when you look up at me with that face..

Using the excuse of being drunk, I leaned my face in. I have no memory after that.

When my memory returned, I was in a motel room.

Guest was sleeping soundly, wearing my shirt which was stretched out at the neck. Red marks were visible over the exposed skin above the collar.

..I made a mistake.