—And what did you say to him? —Anne asked me in alarm.
Looking down with some embarrassment and regret, I answer: —That I would, that I would go with him.
—Oh... Claire, that's a very bad idea.
Looking down, I can only admit that Anne is right, but I don't want to say it out loud. As we both tidied up our things after the class we'd had today, being almost the last to leave. After seeing Luka yesterday, I obviously had to tell Anne about it, since she's the only person who knows the whole situation and she's the only one I can vent to. Maybe telling her about this kind of thing is not too helpful, I mean Anne herself can't help me figure things out, but at least it helps ease my mind and also my heart.
So waiting until we were both alone, since the rest of the morning we were surrounde
