Miles
I woke up with a startle and immediately sat down, passing a hand on my sweat-soaked face. I had slept badly all night, I was distressed and pissed as hell at the argument with Alison the day before.
Yes, I had been hard, but I was tired, completely tired of that situation. I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed clarity, I needed certainty and I knew I would.
Alison needed a little push, but I knew exactly how she felt about me, because it was the same as me, and even though I was too much of an asshole, it was necessary.
Sleeping all night, knowing she was in that same house, it was torture. I needed to see her, I needed to talk to her, even for a moment. I got up and got dressed immediately and then left my room.
It was late in the morning and I was already hearing a lot of nois
