Dominic didn’t argue with me after I said I do not want to die with all seriousness. He agreed that we stay far away from each other. He decided to leave instead of me leaving. He said he couldn’t let me go elsewhere knowing someone out there was after my life. And my confession? Of course it was disregarded—as if I never mentioned it. What was I expecting?
“Did he leave already?” I asked Judith as she approached me. She reached for the books in my hands, taking half of it from me, acting like she doesn’t know who I was talking about. “I’m talking about Dominic. Did he leave?” I asked again.
“Yes, he did. If you knew you’d be worried, why did you ask to be separated in the first place? Honestly, it wasn’t a logical solution.” She said, as we walked sideways towards her room. We agreed t
