Anna Pov.
My mother used to say that I'm in a lot of s**t and I don't know what that means coming from her. I only know that after she said that, she gave me an hour to get ready and then to meet her at a restaurant so that we could talk quietly, just the two of us. Now... I don't know how quiet it could be in the restaurant, but if she's going to yell at me, I'm sure we'll be kicked out.
-Don't let her criticize you for something you did for pleasure, ok? Iris says arranging her bed, and I put my hair in a ponytail.
-I'm sorry for everything, Iris. It wasn't her job to pry into your life, and yet she did it shamelessly.
Iris doesn't seem affected by the fact that my mother has interfered in her life, in fact, she hugs me wanting to relax me.
- I will gladly take a hit for you, bu
