It's strange how people manage to wear masks. It's strange how quickly we get used to them as if they are part of us. Until a week ago, I had no idea about anything surrounding my late lover, and now it's like I'm bathing in a sea of secrets that are about to explode. I didn't do much this week. I stayed locked between the walls of my house deep in all my parents' files trying to find out everything that was hidden from me until now. In fact, I gave up on classes. Yes...I'm still not sure that I made the right choice, but at the moment it seemed to be the best. I could not have concentrated at all in class knowing that everyone saw that video sent anonymously to everyone. I couldn't concentrate knowing that the real boss of the Scorpions is at large, when he should be rotting two
