Forgiven - part 2
"Jula, Jula! Wake up! You're dreaming," the barman said. Jula looked at him unseeingly. "I wish I was," he whispered. "I wish I was." Jula didn't know how he got home that night. But he wasn't drunk. He had tried to get drunk, to forget Kama's death. Kama's horrible death. And that woman. Those... Sign in to see full entry.