C58 She Was Drunk

It was really a look back at history, the cycle of fate, the replay of tragedy, the — I really couldn't think of any other metaphor, the water seeping through my thighs, just as she had done at the time, how could she have thought of it, how could she have had the guts, what was she reminding me of? Was it to let me go back into the past? I prefer to believe that revenge, this is revenge, pure