{ARMANDO}
The idea was to go in and then get out. Simple as that. But no. No. Not me.
Do you know what happens when your life is as shitty as mine and to make it worse, you have nothing to do with it after work, so you have to stay inside your room and have a meeting with your inner self?
Or sometimes, when it gets shitty enough, someone calls for you. Maybe a parent or a friend, or a sibling.
Whichever the case.
And you are stuck waiting for them because the universe is against you? And now, because you have nothing else to do with it, you lurk around like some kind of a psycho?
That is me right now.
I hate this.
I am in my mother's hotel, waiting for her to come so we can go home. What irritates me more is the fact that my legs can't move. I am staring at Brent, and from how things appear he is having a very heated conversation with Maya.
Is it about the twins? I can't help but wonder.