"Where the f**k have you been, Julieta?, Anthony is crazy looking for you." Khaled reproaches me as soon as he takes my call.
I'm desperate, there's no other way to describe it... The day has been f*****g hectic, I've started to have some burning nausea, and the fact of feeling that at any moment I could meet Freddy, and along with it, lose the freedom I got the instant I stabbed Marie Sherman, no matter if her life is compromised... Or the son who must be waiting for his mother in his home country.
I can't keep making mistakes... I can't get burned.
"Khaled, I need you to help me." I whisper and I have the feeling that I'm going to start crying my eyes out, my limbs are aching, and I... I never thought I would reach a point where I would have to run away because the situation is suffoc
