I lay in bed for longer than I should, crying into my pillow, my mind mysteriously blank.Or maybe not so mysteriously - maybe it makes complete sense that my body shut down in the face of the realization that I just sparked a war, sent my sister into exile, doomed my children to a life in a world that will crush them, betrayed my only ally here, and received a not-so-tacit sexual summons from a man I both fear and cannot stand.But eventually, my mind comes back to me. Slowly, my tears abate and then stop. I lift my head, taking a deep, shuddering breath, trying hard to pull myself together.It doesn’t come easily, composure. But with time I stand and go into the bathroom to clean myself up, waiting until my face isn’t red anymore. My sharp-eyed children will notice that.When my face is clear, if not still tight with grief, I cross the room towards the children’s suite, glancing at the balcony and wondering when the heck it got so dark.But when I turn the handle, the door doesn’t b
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