I wake up when the clock in Jeanne's office strikes 12 in the morning. Had she slept that late? I opened my eyes still with the dream penetrating every part of my body. Jeanne is not here and my heart skips a beat, last night I told her everything about my life and my past ... Did I trust Jeanne so much? I knew that I had opened my heart to her because in these months she had shown me that she cared about me, she had given me a roof to sleep in despite my criminal record, she had given me a job that practically saves my life and ... our last kisses had all started Jeanne, did that mean something?
There were too many thoughts that my mind could not process, I decided to get up from the sofa where I had slept with Jeanne, I shook out my pajamas and headed towards the main living room, there
