k treated me badly, urged me to do things I didn't want to do. With aggressiveness and dis

fine.

But sometimes when he drinks, he can be a little... - He hol

ine, th

retending to

ed to find Vivian and Alice outside, waiting for me.

craziest excuse so that Matthew and the supervisor would believe us and not report this to his mother. To Matthew we said that you felt bad an

re you? - Alice to

e lie flows from my lips. - We t

you had sex with a stranger? - Vivian'

eadache that barely allowed me to think,

answered, staring at the curious eye

lice squinted her eyes. -

safe, and tired. If you don

hrugged. It took Alice a little longer to b

to you tomorrow. The importan

e, and each we

late and spent the rest of the day feeling sick because of the hangover. I also thought about Luck for much of the day. My first

be at the time it was good. I was drunk and probably didn't manage my emotions well

k. I gave up when I received a message from Madeleine saying that she would give me about a m

ere was no reason to fuss, much less listen to them saying that they had warned me, as if I were a child. I was a little disappointed and ashamed of the direction of my attitudes. I was known by my friends for being well-b

ry excited to go out since my brain began to assimilate that I had been dumped. Luck apparen

ly reason I accepte

was lost on the couple sitting at the table in front of me. A blonde woman, about twenty years old, elegant, her face was flushed as she whispered something apparently innocent to her boyfriend. She was running her hand between her hair, her neck pulse racing, small layer of sweat covering her forehead as she smiled.

this? This was immoral and decadent, the establishment was not full and the family with children, too distracted to see, bu

scene. Nothing. Everything around seemed to be working perfectly, people being served, the old in and out movement. Okay, no one was watching. Which doesn't mean that I had t