Enrique:
She didn’t come down for breakfast this morning, it isn’t like I am expecting her too. I said some really shitty things last night, the anger just sort of bubbled up, she was trying to clean my wounds, trying to care for me and it just brought up fear.
Ever since Anna, I like to keep a distance from women. I am trying not to think about last night, or the way tears lined up in her greenish orbs, it made me feel so awful shitty. I am sitting in the dining room, staring at the different kinds of foods, the scent wafts through my nostrils, but I don’t have an appetite.
Tyler and Agnar are having breakfast with me, each chewing through their potato omelet sandwich. I pick up the mug of coffee and take a gentle sip. “That’s everything.” After recounting the incident to Agnar and Tyl
