I was uneasy throughout the ride home. All thoughts of going back to the hospital was thrown out of the window the moment I saw the man.
I paid the cab driver immediately he stopped and ran down the street and into my home. I couldn’t brush off the feeling I had. Like somebody was following me.
I peeped through the window but the street was empty. I had an urge to call Aleks but I decided against it. He would be so mad at me. And it was all my fault.
Why did I have to be so stubborn and go outside when he clearly instructed me not to go outside. I went upstairs to my bedroom and quickly undressed. I grabbed my phone from my bedside drawer and switched it on.
I never had any use for it because I didn’t have any friends. Aleks number was the only number in the phone and I only called whe
