Chapter 95

I am not sure I want an answer to any of my questions. I am afraid of what they might reveal. Why is it that I get like a teenager every time it involves Dima?

“Are you still there?” He asks.

“Yes.”

“Then answer the questions. What did you mean?”

“I thought you were busy. I do not want to keep you from your work.” I blurb out.

“You do not have to worry about that. I will never be busy for you.” I