Is it wrong if I thought of leaving, even for a second?
Would that make me wicked and selfish?
Would that make me exactly like him?
Carelessly destroying life you could have easily preserved.
What if I did choose to leave?
Would I come back home the next day to find my husband alive and well?
I refused to answer the question, the thought alone made me weak and afraid, it made me feel powerless because even though Demetrius feels he is the one protecting me. I am protecting him.
Deciding to turn my phone on, I wasn't surprised at the 78 missed calls and 112 messages. I didn't bother to read any of them, I knew exactly what he had to say to me and trust me, it was not pleasant.
Walking slowly to the home that would certainly be hell soon, I looked around the beautiful country that is Greece and savored this moment of freedom because after today I would be in maximum detention. In other words the only places I will see is our room and the kitchen.