EMERY
It’s been a week since Sam came back from the hospital and we have been living together, he hasn’t spoken a single word to me. Either he is locked up in his room or when he comes out to make dinner for us he doesn’t say a word or even says hi to me.
This was what I wanted but I felt empty somehow and I didn’t know what happened between us at least we would have been at each other's neck but no he wouldn’t give me a f*****g chance to.
He cleans the house, washes my clothes, and breakfast was made just like the way he did when he was my slave, nothing seems different.
Was he really doing this to make his family happy and not want to give them reasons to worry over him, if that’s the case he is doing a great job?
Today is Monday and we w
