- I should go - said Celestine, laying next to me, in my bed. - I don't want Tihana to see us.
She was naked, but slightly covered by the bed sheets. I, laying next to her, was looking at the ceiling, and thinking. My mind was very clear at that moment.
- There is no need. She will understand - I told her. - She probably suspected this could happen for a while. When you live on the streets, you learn quickly how the world works.
- Right... Sometimes I forget that she used to be homeless... - the brunette pointed out.
Then we both went silent for a few minutes.
- You said you will explain to me some things... - she pointed out, restarting the conversation. - But you did very little explaining.
- I did other things. Arguably better - I said and peeked at her.
A smile appeared on her lips.
- Arguably - she agreed.
Then I sighed, knowing that this might turn into tough talk.
- Who do you think I am? - I asked.
