BELLA
I arrived sometime in the afternoon yesterday. I didn't leave the apartment because there was so much cleaning to do around the house. The semester wouldn't begin until Thursday and I was already at my apartment in school though I could have afforded to spend some more time with my family.
It was an early Sunday morning and I had the apartment to myself which didn't feel like a good thing right now because Maggy would have had coffee for me— not to talk about some company which I needed right now.
I was lying in bed looking at the ceiling of the room— something I did quite often. I didn't know whether to be happy that a semester was about to start, or wonder if I should brace myself for some craziness which might just come my way. Since I came to CustoDia, it had been one dram
