Nathania point of view

He got tired of kissing the band on my chest, now I can't think of anything but the demon, my conscience seems to be eating me, I get emotional when what he said when we were out comes back to me. I didn't think he would tolerate it.

Surely tomorrow, tomorrow I'll tell him the truth, tomorrow I'll say the word he's been waiting for a long time, Yes, I'm ready, but even then I'm scared.

I am afraid that my trust in him may be broken again, I hope he has changed.

It is his right to give him another chance, I promised myself that...