Melissa’s POV
After finally getting out of the bathtub, Dimitry and I cleaned up the mess we made. The floor was flooded with water, my hands grew tired of mopping and squeezing the water in the bucket.
When we finished Dimitry got dressed in some khaki shorts with a white vest and left the house. He said he was going to try and catch us something else apart from fish, we both got tired of eating fish the past weeks.
Dimitry has been gone for a long time now, I have cleaned the entire house and started on dinner and still no show. Hoping he catches something other than fish, I have made chapattis. Now all I need is to collect some more firewood outside for the fireplace before it completely gets dark outside.
I open the door and find him making his way up the porch.
“Hey, you’ve bee
