33. Chapter

After several weeks of returning to Russia, the coming Spring has arrived, and is already saying goodbye in a flash. I have gone out a couple of times with Aleksander, outside, at the end of April the first leaves of trees, grass and flowers have appeared, the birds singing, a beautiful melody opposite to the noises that I hear every day. Every time I'm in bed, walking from one side to the other in the room, I hear shots, so I wonder: Is there someone else injured, someone dead? Here in Russia I'm still in the room, he only allows me to go out with him on some occasions, even that time he introduced me to another criminal, it was a dinner that took place in a spectral mansion, I was terrified that something would happen out of nowhere. shootout, between so many armed men and two ambitious people playing at making a friendly conversation, anything could happen. In the end we returned home, and I was a hostage again and it breaks my heart.

Not being able to see the sun when I want, only