[ANASTASIA]
Of course, I won’t go. The choice seems as simple as it was logical. Under no circumstances was I about to walk into the lion’s den myself. I wasn’t crazy or suicidal. I valued my dignity as much as my life. So, of course, given the obvious choices, I head to my room instead.
I mean, who in their right mind would want to deal with him and his ever-changing and unpredictable mood swings? I don’t. Despite what everyone might think, I do have some love for myself. And my kids. They need me, don’t they?
Or maybe I’m just a coward. Yeah, that could… that could also be true.
I don’t want to be anywhere near him. Not alone. Not at night. Not in his room. Every single thing about this situation screams pure trouble. And I have learned to be wary of them. I sure as hell did.
I deci
