**Thalia
My hands on the bike handle were fidgeting, but I managed to ride home safely and quickly got into the house. I locked up, undressed immediately and went under the shower, hoping that it calmed my tension.
I didn't see that coming. No matter how strong and good I was at fighting, some people are better not met in this life.
It felt good recalling that I wouldn't be at work the next day, so I would stay indoors all through to get myself together. I would also get some defence tools I had used in the past when I hadn't started fighting; they would help when I happen to meet such a disastrous man ever again.
By the time I got out of the bathroom, my heart had settled a bit. I slipped into my joggers and polo shirt, sat on the sofa and cuddled myself together, looking into the
