Well, this is something! How did it happen that I didn’t just end up in the same bed with this heartbreaker, but I also have to act out a perfect love-birds couple with him?!
We can’t stand each other. Our bickering over the years has become so familiar that it’s almost worth recording it as a separate story. The worst part is that next to him I somehow stop being myself: my cool head and patience just disappear.
Fine, I’ll get through these seven days with HIM under the same roof somehow. The main thing is not to lose my mind before the time is up.