Hundred and thirty- one

Jason processed the information fairly quickly, but a frown remained on his handsome face, the more he tried to comprehend it. I was confused as well. I thought that Jason would be knowledgeable or at least understanding of what I had to say, but it seemed like he didn’t even know what I was talking about, nor did he have an idea of it. I looked clearly into his eyes, trying to see if there was a hint of pretense or not, only to see that he was truthful with me and so lost. It made me even more puzzled. Was he just a great actor, or was he genuinely clueless?

“I…I don’t know what to tell you. I’m genuinely disoriented by what you just explained to me, to be honest. I want to be able to understand, but I’m finding it hard to piece it together,” he explained to me truthfully, scratching his head a bit. “I haven’t heard about the Red String of Fate before you even told me, nor have I even heard of the concept anywhere, apart from fictional books. But I will tell you this, my dad has alwa