Despite the fact that I slept half a day and then almost all night, in the morning I still felt overwhelmed.

Having practically dressed, I suddenly realized that I was not ready for another meeting with Cyril. What will I tell him? He, for sure, will again threaten and insist on a meeting with his father. In vain I refused yesterday for Alex to come, now I would have at least some kind of action plan. And after thinking a little more, I decided not to go to the university, informed Bulavin about this and asked him to come to me after class.

Imagine my surprise when, after dinner, instead...