133: Evaluation

Demian

Dana laughed out loud. I had never heard her laugh so much, not even when she was happy. This wasn't a moment to laugh, but Dana was laughing hysterically. She was definitely not well.

"What are you laughing about?" I asked.

"It's just so funny, Demian. I can't believe it! This isn't the first time you've told me that Rachel cares about me. I honestly don't understand where the intelligent Demian I fell in love with has gone. You're really messed up in the head, Demian."

"Enough. I came to see how you're doing, not to fight. First you hug me, then you insult me. Who can understand you? Do you realize you're not well?"

"You're treating me like a crazy person again," she said. She rubbed her face to wipe away her tears.

Seeing Dana like this was strange. Dana was crying and laughing at the same time. Her disheveled appearance, dark circles under her eyes, and messy hair caught my attention. Her cheeks were very red.

"You need to rest," I said in an authoritative tone.

"You don't