I'm frowning, I'm driving in the cold night. God, when they called me from the club to tell me that there had been a fight, I went quickly to look for her... I don't know if it's because of the fifteen years we are apart, but going out at night seems dangerous to me

When I park the car, I sigh and run a hand over my face, serious

"Listen...look at me," I grab her chin, "I'm not mad. But...fuck, honey."