a few more subjects passed until he came home. I didn't listen to the lessons that were taught, my mind was too busy and I was afraid of what might happen.

"You don't plan to go out?" Michaela asked me with one eyebrow raised. I immediately stood up from the chair and put the bag on my shoulder.

"Float, float? That's not the way out, what's happening to you?" he asked again then pulled me by the arm to the left corridor.

Is it really like this when you are afraid? Don't know what to do because you're confused? why am I afraid of him? Shouldn't be! I really don't...