I only ate what I could take. I have no right to waste food, but I'm so distressed that I could not swallow enough food. I lost my appetite actually but I don’t want to waste their effort and concern for bringing my food here. The ‘what will happen next’ is circling in my head. I have finished and prepared myself for bed but no one’s making noise for anyone’s arrival.
Wearing a silk sleeveless undershirt and shorts which I covered with a night robe, I laid on the bed. I’m facing the door and waiting for it to open, expecting Mr. Montevalles’s arrival. Or for that dreadful waiting, even Yves’s presence. I even prayed to God to let them be home safe, especially Dion.
I was in the middle of my sleeping, falling into my subconscious thought my conscious state,I dreamed of Yves’s arrival. I
