Christian
She's not at the dining table yet. I'm sure she must be mad at me. But when is she not? She keeps having issues with me. However, today I feel it was intense. I shouted at her and scolded her like this for the first time. And her tears were telling me that she was hurt.
Nonetheless, she should stop being so adamant all the damn time and stop forcing me to be a jerk.
"Where is Ivanna?" I ask, taking my seat on the dining table.
"She said she won't come," Mrs Fisher says, causing me to frown.
"Why?"
"She is angry," she told me. "And again she stopped eating. I tried to convince her but she said she will die starving"
"What the hell is she doing?" I grit my teeth, getting up to move towards the room.
I opened the door with a bang. I found her at the same place where she was
