Michael sat next to him.
You tried eighteen years. The question isn’t if you could bear it anymore. The question is whether things had any chance of changing.
- I don’t know.
Then don’t rush. But don’t just come back because you’re afraid to be alone.
Basil stayed in mind.
You know what’s weird? When I’m here, alone, I sometimes feel less alone than when I was sitting next to her.
Michael did not answer. He just put his hand on his shoulder.
After two weeks, Vasile did something that had been going on for years.
He went to the bank and asked for information about the accounts and savings he had legal access to. He collected documents relating to his income and scheduled a meeting with a lawyer.
He didn’t aim to take revenge on Larisa. He just wanted to understand the financial situation he was in and to make sure that, regardless of their determination, they will both be treated fairly.
