Dmitriy
After pounding the punching bag with my fists for an hour or so, I plopped down on my weight bench and took the time to catch my breath. When I glanced over at my cell phone, the thought occurred to me that I should turn it back on in case Katerina runs into trouble.
I was hoping to see a message from her, but there was nothing. Needing to hear her voice again, I tried calling Katerina, but the call was sent straight to voicemail.
I felt utterly conflicted on what to do, and it was mentally draining. Seeing no other option at the moment, I decided to get some sleep with hopes of tomorrow being a better day.
However, I didn’t want to sleep in my bed with Svetlana, so I grabbed an extra blanket and pillow from the storage closet and got comfortable on the couch
