I spent the night without Dmitri on my side.?
There are things that I don’t understand about him, and I hate how he invalidate my feelings, my work, my time, and my decision.
Still, I miss him. I want to be next to him soon.?
To be honest, I am a little hopeful that he would call me in the morning, but I see not even a single call. I wonder what his deal is.
I stretch my feet and my hands and get off the bed. I appreciate the sunray that’s kissing my face this morning.?
I feel better now that I’ve rested, as long as I don’t ride that stupid boat again, nothing can ruin my day with Dmitri.?
Or so I thought. Because the moment I step out of my room, I hear the female bellhops giggling and talking about their s****l adventure yesterday night.?
Isn’t this deja vu? My hea
