Kaya
“I still don’t get what the problem is.”
Skylar says and lights a cigarette.
I went back to our dorm after what happened with Theodor, got some rest, and tried to do something-anything and it didn’t work.
Skylar came back from her home earlier today and when she saw what state I was in, she decided
We are getting out of here.
So right now, we are sitting in the bar we usually go to and I told her everything that happened.
The bartender pours her and me another shot and we finished it.
“But seriously, it’s not like you guys are really related or anything,” she says and I wriggle in my seat.
“I know, it’s just… he should have told me.”
“But he had his reasons.” She exhales and turns to me, “ What would you do in his place?”
“You are not helping me.”
I rest my forehead aga
