Dzhan
Monday can’t come fast enough. Not after what Del showed me on Friday and the torture that family dinner was on Saturday night. Mom made me visit as a condition not to rat me out to dad - about the stalking part, not about who I stalked - and I have the feeling she’s about to use it over me for whatever else she wants me to do. Family bonding and some other weird s*hit like this.
To say it was a long weekend would be an understatement. Especially with the radio silence on Del’s side. I did text her again a few times but nope, no answer from my little mate. I wonder if she regrets what we did, what she let me see, which to me makes no sense, because how can a person regret something so perfect and beautiful like the pleasure we shared that night?
I decided to give her some space in
