Chapter CII- Complicated It was fun and easy at first. I remember the time I thought that I wish everything stays the same. I wished the first day I lived with August would be the same for every day. I always thought that living with him in one apartment would be a good experience and a good way to spend and get to know each other better. So far, it’s been stressing the hell out of me. But living with August for a month and half is unexpectedly hard. For the first week, everything is going well. I had no problems with him or whatsoever. He comes home at 6:30pm, he helps me with household chores, we were doing so well. But on the second week, things started to head in the wrong direction. I noticed August would come home late and drunk on weekends. It’s fine to drink and he asks me

