Chapter 41: 41. Important (?) Conversation

... Back to reality is a piece of shit you can't even put into pretty words...

I opened my eyes, muttering under my breath.

I was struck by the light shining through the windows. 

I looked around. I was where I fell asleep, in the living room on the couch, wrapped in a blanket.

I ran my fingers through my hair while brushing it from my face and yawning, then sat down and adjusted the blanket under which I was naked and still covered with dried blood. 

When all the memories of the night came back to me, I have become gloomy.

I had no idea what to do now, so I started brooding, looking for probable scenarios in my head.