SIENNA VENDITTO
Weeks go by, Teo and I have fallen into our routine quite comfortably. We would begin our day with breakfast- even on weekends, we would go to work, have lunch together, go back home and have our dinner together with my family. On some particular nights, I’d visit him in his room where he would already be waiting. Recently, he’s bought snacks for us to munch on while waiting for that ‘shooting star’ to come.
During the weekends, I would only see Teo if I asked for him… which I unfortunately did for my own selfish reasons. I felt attached. I shouldn’t but I always have this urge to be with him. I know that whenever Teo wasn’t by my side, it meant he was with papa acting as his own personal enforcer.
Papa has taken a liking to how effectively brutal Teo works. No one has
