ALISHA
It's been five days.
Five long days since I left the hospital.
I haven't talked to Adam because, well, we're not on talking terms, and the silence is driving me crazy.
It's my fault that we haven't talked.
He has been trying to reach me but I thwarted all his efforts. It's not personal at all. I just feel that we both have some growing up to do, and especially him.
Right now, I'm lying in bed, curled under the sheets, and Blake is seated at my bedside. He has been coming around to see me everyday since Mr Marshal, aka my father won't let me out of the house.
The school semester is almost over and I didn't take most of the exams so there's no point going to school right now. My father says that from next semester, I'll aid in running his massive company during the day and
