Two days has passed since I last spoke to Evren. The vicious and deadly look he had that day hunted me in my dreams. I didn't expect that day would turn out the way it did, but I knew it was for the best. It's good I stay away from him he's bad for me.
I barely left my room since that day for fear of bumping into him again. I didn't think I was ready to see him after our last altercation. But today, I've been asked by the lady to escort her for shopping for the ritual. It's not like she gave me an option to decline.
The ritual is tomorrow and Dalton will be back a day after. I wouldn't say I wasn't nervous. Though Agnes had said it was all about praying and performing a few ritual for a long and fulfilling marriage, I was still a bit nervous about the event.
All I wanted to do is lay on my big bed and hide away. To wake up one morning and realize all my problems are gone. I wish for things to go back to the way they were.
