I was wrong.
One week of barely seeing Riri and I'm on the verge of losing it. That woman is driving me fucking nuts.
Last week at the club, she stayed beside me the entire night as she agreed. But that was the extent of our interaction. As soon as we got home, she dashed up to her room, leaving dust in her trail and all I could do was watch. I couldn't believe it. I feel like I was duped.
The rest of the week went in a rush. On Friday, the following day, I had a meeting outside of the city that required me to leave early so we didn't have breakfast together. Saturday and Sunday, she slept in and I didn't want to wake her up despite really wanting to—though I already sensed that she was avoiding me, which is kind of ridiculous given we're living in the same house.