IRENA
I sit in my room, filing my nails, as Dan drones on at me about... something. I needed to grab something from my room, before heading back down to the Party, and Dan wanted to talk to me about... something completely irrelevant I don't really care anymore. "Irena, Irena, are you listening to me? Honestly, I don't know what's gotten over you lately."
"Nothing has gotten over me Dan, I've gotten over you."
"What?" he asks, shock and anger gleaming in his eyes.
"I'm over you. I'm over this, I'm over our entire relationship. OK? I don't know how to make it clearer. This, we, are done." I snap, putting down my nail file. "It was fun while it lasted, you were fun while it lasted, but this is over now."
"Why... have... have you found your mate? is that is?"
I roll my eyes at him. "I h
