“What is it going to be? Huh, Dimitra?”
My head remained low, as I contemplated the choices that were presented before me. Either I should feign obliviousness towards the last ten years I’d spent with Tobias and pretend to harbour a fondness for this benignant man who was in love with me, or I should apprise him of the truth of how I was still stuck on his brother and how the memories I’d shared with him still held a prominent place in my head and risk my prospect for a better future.
Before I was to fix on one of the aforementioned choices, a somewhat hurt and somewhat apoplectic Kai grabbed me by my arms, which were enfeebled by the malady I’d endured for the last few days, and asked what was it that I was going to do. Would I allow the content of the letters to persuade me to leave t
