Chapter 12
No matter what she called herself, I still thought of her as Sinda. When I realized how much it bothered her that I didn’t remember her “name of the day,” I went out of my way to not remember it, and referred to her as “Sinda” every chance I got. Old Faye called her “that girl,” and Kyer just referred to her as “she.” I was the only one who used her name, and I only used the one she gave us that first day. Nothing pissed her off more.
Which made me use it as often as possible.
Our lives settled into a routine I found boring and unimaginative. Compared to our lives in the Colony, living outside—or rather, underground—was dull. No trains to catch, no classes to attend, no one else to talk to except each other. Sinda came and went at will, and other than Old Faye, no one else bo
