None of them fall.
I wouldn´t let them.
I don't deserve to feel sorry for myself.
I am the one carrying this burden.
This secret.
Goddess! How hard can it be? Just say: My name is not Isla Smith. I am Aurora D´Angelo.
Shit. If I tell him my real name… I would not only be revealing my alias.
I would be uncovering a completely different can of worms.
He said he could forgive mistakes.
I should trust him.
I prepared myself.
Then stopped.
It is not that simple, as “Hey, I lied on my application, as a practical joke, and now I have to go by that stupid name.”
It is something close to “Hey, I lied in my application, not only on my name, but my species. But hey! They didn´t have a box to check “supernatural”…”
You must say it before it is too late…
Before this gets worse
