“He was right, I shouldn’t trust my tongue but then again, I asked myself, was that pain worth it? Was spending your life with a man who can’t love you worth it?”

It was morning and I was waiting for a call from Sebastian to remind me to come back in two days or to yell at me for putting his things in the drawer instead of the display.

“What happened, Eileen?” Sofia asked when she saw me pacing around the room.

“Sebastian didn’t call. I thought he would.” I sighed, taking a seat on the couch with her.

“It’s not twenty four hours since you came here and you...