After some time we got to my apartment, as I parked and went directly to opens the  door leaving her to carry her stuff. I didnt help,  she was able to  do it before.

As we enter the place I heard a "thunk" noices , it was a bag that fell while  she was carring it. I then looked at her to see she was trying to caugth her breathe. If she need help she could have just asked for it. I just stand there looking at her until she notice.

"there are two rooms, that one to the right is my studio and the other one is my bedroom where you will be staying until we find out what to do with you". I said coldly as I grabs her bags and took them to the room.

I heard her say "umm thanks?" I then looked back to see her crying. I just stood there watching her cry, I believe she wasn't aware that she was crying until i looked at her.

I was about to say something when she walked passed me to my room, " I'm sorry that I'm a bother ,  umm I'm just going to go fix my stuff??" She asked instead of telling as she entered the room and closed the door. She didn't came out for the rest of the day.

I then went to  my studio. Where my leather couch was and tried to get some sleep. Which I couldn't so I decide to read a book until I fell asleep.

Next morning----

I woke up to the smell of food, real food not the frozen food I have been eating as I walked to the kitchen and saw Nadia cooking.
Her face was pale and her eyes were red, I can only guess that she spend the night crying.

She then notice me there as she looks at me and gave me a smiled that caught me off guard. After what happens yesterday.

She then took the plates to the table that was now clean. I stared at it wonderin where were my stuff.

"umm i move the stuff to the studio... I place them on a table you had in the same order they were here, I hope you don't mind?"she asked as she lower her head and sat on one of the chair, I'm guessing she thought I would scream at her or something.

I didn't say anything as I started to eat. Just then I remember that I didn't have any food in my apartment. I lifted my  gaze just to notice she had her wrists covered and I could smelled blood. Grabing her left arm and pulled her closer to me I yelled. " WHAT DID YOU DO!!" . she then started to cry as she screamed of pain as her wrist started to bleed ....