Part 133 · ~1 min read

It has been a stressful week and weekend. The coming week is even more stressful, with the FAO well-advertised event going on this week. In my private life, Simona is staying with me. She is just very depressed after what happened to Sonya. Yesterday, Mario came to have lunch with us, and it was a very odd day. When he arrived, it seemed like nothing had happened, but after an hour or so of going around the topic without hitting the point, he collapsed and started crying like a child. I must say that it felt good to see him vulnerable. I was happy to see him in tears and alone. Yes, neither Simona nor I went close to him to support his pain… We haven’t said anything, but we both feel that he is the weapon that killed the poor girl. Yesterday, the same bunch of flowers was on the grave, and the message was the same again… He must feel like shit, and that’s the way it has to be.

Bonnie is jealous about me living with Simona these days and this is the reason why, yesterday evening I asked Simona to move permanently to live with me. Mario was surprised about this “odd couple” and proposed that Simona move in with him. She laughed at him and asked whether he needed someone to torture. The reaction was just a tear coming down his left eye. I felt like hugging him but I could not really do it after the way he has been treating me.

Must go now, late already!

hugs