ELENA
The days passed by, and Saturday arrived. And yet I didn't hear anything from this secret wellwisher of mine.
Maybe Steve was right. I shouldn't have taken that note seriously. It must be someone either playing a prank or just trying to intimidate me.
I woke up at the ususal time and went to shower. Tomorrow was a Sunday, the only day I get for myself.
Joanna and I decided to binge-watch our favourite Rom-coms with loads of ice cream and pizzas because there is no other way of spending a cosy Sunday without easy, comfortable food.
Jimmy, her handsome elder brother, was planning to visit her this weekend, but he had to cancel his plan at the last minute.
I guess being a doctor also demands sacrificing private weekends!
The thought of Jimmy made my stomach flutter but not as intensely as it used to. He was four years older than Joanna and thus me.
