AGATHA
Since I met Draven’s parents, I haven’t seen them again. I am also not allowed to go out of the house for two months now, without his permission.
It’s boring, I keep thinking about what will happen next to me every day. I feel like my life has lost its direction because all I do is eat, sleep, and clean, as if this is my routine for life.
I just settle for looking outside through the thick glass surrounding Draven’s penthouse. I am also not allowed to go out on the veranda for some reason that I don’t understand. That’s what the woman who comes here for general cleaning told me. According to her, it’s for my protection and it’s a strict instruction from her boss.
She gets to talk to Draven, unlike me who seems to have been forgotten by that man and left alone here.
The months p
