Stella threw herself into her arms and cried for a long time before she finally sobbed out, "Scarlett, I'm sorry, I've been hiding something from you."
"We always said that if we ever met someone we truly liked in the future, we'd tell each other. You told me about the person you like, but I kept mine from you…"
She cried silently, her frail voice full of helplessness. "Scarlett, actually, before I went to intern at Saint Mercy Hospital, I met a man. That night I got drunk and passed out on the street. He saw me and kindly took me to a hotel."
"You know how it is, when people get drunk they easily do stupid things. That night… that night something happened between me and him. I didn't really take it to heart at first. I thought he looked pretty good, had a good body, so I wasn't losing out. I just treated it as having found myself an amazing gigolo. After that one night, I wiped the whole thing clean from my mind, but I never expected I'd run into him again so soon."
