CASSANDRA
Fabio took me to our home in the afternoon. He almost didn't stop me, and because of that, I can still feel the exhaustion and the agony in my muscles. Now that I know practically everything from what he taught me, tasted, felt, and made me taste, I can claim that I am no longer innocent of such things. He offered me a duplicate key and said, "Get this, so you can enter my apartment freely if you want." I'll question myself, "Why do I need this?" "You're welcome to stay there if you have nothing to do, just in case I'm not in the apartment. It's the weekend because tomorrow is Friday. Perhaps you want to return to me, he grinned as he addressed me.
Are you going to torture me once more, then? I quizzed him. "No. I won't. This time, I'll take good care of you. As he touched my
