Time here flew faster than I would expect. It took me a few days before I could finally take the proper picture secretly, but with Dorian’s face clearly visible so I could send it to Angela. She was already asking me about him, since I was stupid enough to tell her about him right away.
She created for me an account in some chatting application which allowed us talking together while being this far from each other. It was difficult for me to use it but she explained to me step by step how to do that. My camera had a memory card which I could place into the table she got before it left my old pack. I tried to refuse her, but she insisted. Angela was very good at convincing others, especially when she started reasoning. Soon, one ended up with no other arguments.
“Hi.” Message popped up on
