The Little Red Riding Hood
It's been a few days since my accident, and gradually, I'm becoming myself again. The pain is almost nonexistent, while the bruises on my face have a yellowish hue. It's also been a few days since Salvatore and I reached some sort of agreement.
Although I haven't seen him much, I know he's aware of my recovery. The man from the video still hasn't been found; so, there's someone out there who wants to harm me for a reason I don't know.
The tension of the situation threatens to consume me. I need fresh air; I can't stay here locked between four walls any longer. So, I put on some sports pants and a sports top, halter cut in olive green, some sneakers, and tie my hair as best as I can due to the slight pull I still feel on my side. Finally, I put on a sports jack
