, watching Logan Ray's figure weave through the crowd towards the door, seeming to be in a hurry, Titus Zane's lips remained slightly curved in a smile.
He said, he once loved, deeply loved, and she, had she not loved him too?
It's just, everything has now become the past.
Nowadays, that love has transformed into friendship, and no one can return to the past; they can only reminisce occasionally in the still of the night.
Watching Logan Ray disappear at the door, Titus Zane finally turned around.
Nathan Moore remained seated on the high stool, eyes downcast, quietly sipping his red wine.
Sitting back down on the high stool, Titus Zane grabbed a cocktail and drained it in one go, then he pushed the empty glass towards the Bartender.
"Another one, please."
