Chapter forty eight
Nataly
It's about David again. Was I dreaming of him?
If yes, then I'm starting to become a fool.
How can I?
Although if that's the case, then he's the one invading my dreams too.
But again, if I was dreaming of him, why can't I remember what the dream was about?
Good Lord, I just hope I wasn't moaning his name in front of Olivia. That would be so embarrassing.
But from the way she's staring at me, it must have been something creepy.
"Are you teasing me again?" I ask. "Because I'm sure as hell that I wasn't dreaming about him."
"Oh you think so?" she let's out a sacarstic grin making me feel a little bit intimidated.
"You know I've lived in this world more years than you."
And so?
That question must have been written all over my face.
She doesn't hesitate to respond.
"I've seen things
Things that you can't imagine."
Okay I'm getting Confused here.