City of sins

Diana

I leave the bathroom drying my hair feeling the lecherous look on my ass, my mind confused by the conversation shining like a motel sign, the statement along with his jealousy, and then the acceptance of two small parts that live outside of me.

I collapsed out of control trapped in his arms without a word, he just understands and that's so much more than I can handle, much more than I'm willing to admit to my guilty conscience.

I wear a shirt of his going straight to the kitchen, getting the eggs from the fridge I start to prepare something to eat, it was almost seven hours thinking that he had died in that explosion, the changes in plans and the despair reverberating in my crazy mind.

When the coroner finally claimed to be a woman and a man in their twenties, I felt my heart beating calmly, cold, cruel, and calculating again, just for the certainty that that man would be alive, a single piece of news capable of minimizing the death of two other people.

Meanwhile, Gia tried to c