Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Academy, Richelle Mead does. No copyright infringement is intended.
~ 36 ~
I woke up with a headache, and my back was protesting from the uncomfortable position I had slept in.
I really needed to replace this sofa.
I stood up and stretched, hearing my back pop as I did.
I went to the kitchen and made some coffee. I was in auto pilot, not thinking, just doing.
Thinking led to feeling, and feeling led to crying.
I was done crying.
I needed a break from crying.
The phone rang just as I was getting dressed for the day. I checked the ID and it read 'Adrian'.
I hesitated, though my mind immediately warned me that something could've happened to Dimitri.
The phone rang and rang, while my worry for the man I had loved more than life became excruciating, my mind coming up with the most awful of conclusions.
I wasn't sure what I was thinking, maybe I was feeling vindictive or perhaps I was just plain old tired. I could blame it on my emotions being too raw, but I knew the truth.
I just couldn't take another hit.
I pressed the end button.
Betaed by the lovely Nicia.
