ADALIA'S POINT OF VIEW
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"Well, she told me, and I'm grateful that she did, otherwise you would have never told me," I say in an accusatory tone of voice, not really knowing what I'm talking about, hoping that he doesn't realize that I'm clueless, and help me figure out what's the big secret that he wants to keep from me.
"Because it's not a big deal, and it doesn't matter, and because I knew you'll exaggerate," He says while glancing at me, then looks back at the road.
And now what? I have to say something that will make him talk, and I think that by mentioning his panic attacks I will make him tell me the big secret.
"I'm not exaggerating. You haven't seen a doctor, and your attacks are serious, I mean, you passed out, so don't tell me tha
