ZELDA
It was already dark when we checked into the hotel. We ended up booking a luxurious one, not because that’s what I wanted but because the others were already booked. Charlotte had relaxed a little bit but there’s no relaxing for me. I’m so pained, no one told me a rejection could hurt this much. I know I have to be with my family soon, that’s the only way I would get over him fast. I doubt if I can even get over him. If I find proof that he was the one who killed my father, I’d still feel worse.
We took our turns in the bathroom, my heart beating so fast. I was scared of what we would find in that disk but at the same time, I desperately want to get it over with.
When we were done, we ordered dinner and ate in silence. So far so good, there’s been no sign of us being followed
