So that was it. Max wasn't leaving. I know I sound clingy but he is the only father figure I had left. I wasnt ready to let him go just yet, being that I didn't have a choice with my biological father. In the meantime Max went back outside of the house to continue his duties. I didn't understand anything that was going on. It had only been a couple of weeks and he was some high ranked soldier? First of all, Max was never known to be athletic to be in an army of any kind. Secondly, he doesn't even have the guts to kill a rat, let alone a person. However, I did admire the 5th century Grecian outfits, I might make them my new style if I ever go back home.
I went back to the bedroom and belly flopped, still tired from the adventure. Then I realized that this was really happening. There was a lot more to come. I was going back and forth with myself on if I should stay or go back to the 21st century. I soon heard Max approach my bedside.
" Lili?"
" What?" I said in an agitated voice.
" I know this is alot to take in and you want me to come back with you, but-"
" Look, Im really tired. I think the morning would be best to continue this conversation." He then left to go to his own room. After he left I drifeted into a deep sleep.