The next few days were a blur. Chris had mostly stayed in the guest room. Only coming out to eat or leave. After that day he got found out, he had been avoiding me. William, on the other hand has done everything he could to see me. I’m not sure what he did for work, but whenever I was walking to my car, he would come out and speak to me. It was simple things. “Good morning, have a nice day. You’ll rock it at work.” Things like that. It gave me a warm and tingly feeling. Andreas hadn’t talked to me all week. Actually, it feels as if it was longer than that. I know we texted on my first day, but we haven’t talked since I moved in. I won’t say I was feeling neglected, but I was feeling neglected.
Friday came before I even knew it. that dumpster hag was still on one. I had learned her name w
