113: Can you hear me?

Dana

When I woke up sore from the heart surgery, the doctor explained what had happened. I barely had the strength for anything. There was no one in my room. But minutes after my doctor left, my least favorite person entered.

Rachel. Again.

It was clear from her eyes. She enjoyed it and had no problem letting me know. I don't understand how Demian doesn't see the kind of person he has beside him. He has found so many flaws in me, but for him, Rachel was the perfect woman.

"How is it possible that he doesn't see the kind of person you are?" I asked, my voice tired and shaky. I was a bit groggy.

"Would you like to hear the story of how we met again? Or has Demian already told you?"

No, Demian never told me how the story began. I don't even understand why he never mentioned that he went out with my stepsister. He knew my father, and I've shown him pictures. He recognized him and never said anything.

"I'm not interested in knowing."

"Oh, well, he and I met by chance at a bar. He left the