Alex’s Point of View
The front door opens and closes softly and I place my glass down quickly, waiting for her to come to the living room but I hear her footsteps heading in the direction of the hall.
“Lia?”
I call out to her, but she doesn’t answer me.
I rush out of the the living room.
“Lia, please wait! Can we talk about what happened?”
I ask as I catch up with her, grabbing her arm lightly. She sighs, and pulls her arm out of my hold.
“Alex, I have had long day, and I am tired. I just want to go to my room and go to sleep.”
She says without looking at me.
“Lia, please.”
I beg again. For a second I think she is going to continue walking but then she spins around to face me, her bag hitting the table in the hall a little harder than necessary.
“What do you want me to say, Al
