Vlad and me are continuing on arguing on everything we possibly could. That is just a disaster. Our relationship is getting worse and worse. I was shocked to realize that Lera is perectly aware of the Iceland trip. I would not like her to know anything about me. Neither my personal life, nor my friendship. And surely I would not like her to know about my trip to the dream place.
I’ve gone into histeric on that topic during our short conversation with Vlad. Surprisingly he could not sleep after that. And I’ve been crying again, thought I prefer it to being close. In the evening Tanya conforted me again. I am so thankful to ger for our conversations which usually start fron the shallow point but always go so much deeper.