Chapter 278

• The next morning, Mark is putting on his pants while I put on the black t"shirt I was wearing the night before. Neither of us says anything, but it's not necessary because every now and then we catch each other's gaze and a knowing smile blooms on our lips as if we were lovers."
• I think we were, based on how things were going.
• I don't know why we were getting dressed, I didn't know what the plan was. Sometimes the uncertainty of events causes anxiety, on the verge of starting to think and think and your mind becomes a black ball of possible situations that could happen in the future.