Persephone was beginning to get on my nerves. Little by little. One thing at a time. All of this was beginning to get out of hand and the more that I tried to stick it out and keep myself from giving in and going to see Dilara, the more that I found myself caving in. But today was the last straw.
I wasn’t about to go and ask Anastasia for her input again. I knew better than to do that, especially considering what was going on. She seemed to be against me going to see Dilara regardless of what the reason was that I gave her. I had even stopped giving her reasons.
When I found myself standing outside of the cafe in the middle of the night, I knew that it needed to be done. That it was time. I wasn’t going to hold back anymore. But I couldn’t exactly go knocking on the front door, regardl
