Rhea
After reading a couple of chapters of the dairy, I close the book, laying in bed until noon. The silence in my head is so loud that it hurts my ears. But after a while, stretching my tired limbs, I sit up, realizing that I need more than a second to make sense of what I’ve just read. I check the clock on the bedside table and realize it’s only been a couple of hours, even though somehow, it feels like it was so much longer. For a brief moment, I’d been transported to a different time, in fact it could as well as have been a different dimension. If I’d still had any doubts before, the diary has confirmed that Freya was indeed Daciano’s lover. And more glaringly still, is the fact that she was human. He’d been in love with a human.
With the way she described him, and with the way I’
