I am beginning to have that kind of feeling that I am not really here. My body may be here, but my mind feels like it is elsewhere. Though, I do not know how much sense that makes given that I am still aware that I am here in the first place. It is probably more along the lines that I wish I was not here right now.
Danilo still looks like he has seen a ghost. I can’t blame him. He has no idea what to do with me. Given all of the new information that he now has, he has to be wondering if I am actually his enemy. I hope that he doesn’t see me that way. But I doubt that I have a say in the manner.
How could my mother do that? Why did she do that? What did Danilo’s parents ever do to her? There is so much that I don’t understand right now. It is criminal that I am finding all this o
