Choices

Diana

"Is it a horse or are you trying to say something?" - I let out with the abused tone I acquired in the last few days.

Not in the least offended by the words and seeming to receive an endorsement, he asked:

— I needed to release that soon to the president of the Mc – He turned around putting his eagle eyes on me — If you want to fuck with the plan, you could have said that you are Italian too.

I rolled my eyes even though I knew he was right, I could have lost everything and our heads are not futile things to get lost in a slip, for a moment I wanted things in my life to be less complicated.

"Do you think he's going to raise questions?" - I already knew the answer and still, I expected to hear the opposite.

“Men like that like the hunt, that's all you gave him.

I snorted remembering how I have experience with this type knowing that for the next few days, I would have to avoid leaving the house, great more days without sleep.

"I'm glad I'm not prey anymore," I blurted into