Alice and Joan felt asleep in each other arms on the couch. Since the break up it’s the first time that Alice could sleep without tacking any pills.

She’s the first to wake up. She managed to open the eyes, they are like glued coze of the tears she cried the last night. She tries to move but she can’t, Joan is on her top. As she moved, Joan wakes up. ” Umh, what are you doing?” she said, “I have to go to pee”. Joan open the eyes and sees that she’s over Alice, “Oh sorry” , she moves away from Alice and felt asleep again. Alice smiles and makes her way to the bathroom. As she’s washing her hands, she looks her on the glass. She had red eyes (coze the tears) but it’s a long while she doesn’t find her so good. And it’s the same inside her. She felt so lightly,  when the weight is gone. She said all she could say about her and Dana. She remembers her tellings ” I would prefer her to die”. She was too ashamed about her feelings, those feelings that she couldn’t tell to anyone. Anyone except Joan. Joan was perfect with her last night. She lets her tell all that she wants and then she doesn’t left her. No she takes her in her arms and cry with and to her. Share all her painful with Joan was a great help. And she also admited that Dana is the love of her life. It was dificult because is Dana who hurts her, who left her, but ” I will fight for you and I’ll get you back. You’re my everything and I’m you’re everything, well I hope”. She said firmally at the glass.

“Now she talks alone “, Joan sighed, rolls her eyes and continues, ” What I’m going to do with you, you’re crazy Pisky! “

First afraid by the sudden voice, Alice retorts ” Instead of say bullshits, you better take a shower coze we will have a long day. The house is really messy we have to clean it up.” “I don’t think so…” Before Joan can say anything else Alice brings her to the bedroom. “Uhm. Messy its an euphemism. We maybe should clean up” said Joan with a guilty gaze. ” Yeah maybe” ended Alice.