Things went back to how they were before the accident, maybe I was expecting too much from him but there was a little hope that maybe, or just maybe he would feel something towards me. silly I know but I'm thousands of miles away from home looking for revenge, revenge for something that never happened or was faked, well he is alive so it cannot be considered as revenge which implies that everything I did in the past six months was a complete waste.
I know I'm rambling in frustration but what else can I do, after last night I thought Dimitri has somehow warmed up to me but no he threw me on the bed and left, LEFT and locked the damn door.
Out of curiosity, I snooped in his bedroom and it is beautiful. I have always loved his choice in furniture, he has such elegant taste that brings out t
