Ana woke up, sore and in Peter's arms. For a while, she listened to his light snoring as he slept. She sat up and watched his handsome face, he looked peaceful and comatose. He will probably wake up, with a bad headache, and not remember anything from last night, or when he does; regrets and curses her for it. She will not be around to see either of those scenarios, Ana decided as she stood up from the bed.
Ana had been making plans for her leaving for the past two months. She had got all her papers ready to leave the country.
Ana's eyes moved from Peter's face to the bed, to the side she slept on, and saw the blood. She shook her head at the sight of it. It was a reminder and proof of her lost virginity. Ana lost her innocence to the man she loved, the same one who would wake up and
