Chapter 83

It’s been a week my the incident at the pool and I have pretty much sequestered myself to my bedroom. Well, not my bedroom. This stupid bedroom that belongs to Dima. I do not want to be here and I think he is beginning to feel the coldness I can give. I can overlook many things but his reaction to me is something an image I can not get out of my head.

As far as Dawid I find myself not being angry