Axel
After Emma slammed the door in my face, I went to my room, I took another shower to relax and try to get out of my s**t. I was pissed at Emma. She had been irresponsible, had disappeared all night without a trace of herself, and then appeared as if nothing had happened.
But I knew that she, in turn, was pissed at me, and if I yelled at her, I wouldn’t solve anything, so I needed to blanch first, and then talk to her, really explain what happened. I knew I f****d up, I knew I was an asshole, but I was disappointed and pissed off and in hindsight, I realized that Emma lied, that everything she told me was bullshit to get away because she was scared, and I was scared, too. I was f*****g terrified of what would happen if someone found out what was going on between me and her, but still,
