This is not a farewell.
+ALEXANDRA+
I slowly open my eyes, trying to move a part of my body, groaning as the screams echo off the angelic songs of these four walls. I am exhausted, unable to move, my legs hurt too much and don't even get me started on my bones. I try to be strong and not complain, let alone cry.
My phone has not stopped ringing and ringing, and I don't feel up to answering it. Harry has me furious, I don't know why he appeared out of nowhere, and worse yet, to insult me, that's too much. He tells me he loves me, but then he's thinking the worst. I try to tell him that my new job is about experiencing exercise every day.
God... Help me, it's not possible that this man keeps thinking I could sleep with any man, he's too crazy.
"Girl, I beg you to answer the phone, i
