Chapter 11 - Scars

The last few days were a roller coaster, I hadn't stepped out of my room. Marie brought me some food for me most of the time but sometimes I take myself down to eat. The wound on my hand required dressing, which Vladim did for me everytime he came back from work because he knew how to do it.

He had been silent around me, he didn’t ask me anything, he was trying to give me as much space as he could and I truly appreciate that, I needed it. My brothers visited me like twice and cheered me up.

I think the time for sulking is over, I’m tired of it. Now I have to revive myself. What’s done is done and the mad had been punished a long time ago. It’s not worth me bringing up the past and depressing myself.

After a long warm shower, I changed into some comfortable clothes and went down for a cup of tea. Marie was not in the kitchen so I had to make it myself. I didn’t know my way around the kitchen but I could figure it out, it’s not rocket science.

Making the tea wasn’t hard, I found the c