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What had he done?
What had he done?
Zoran was out of his mind in several senses of the word. For one thing, he was undeniably drunk. For another, he’d been thinking too much, remembering too much, and feeling way too much in the past couple of days that tonight, while Sofia was out with her friends and he was alone, he indulged himself in several drinks. A glass and a glass and another glass all led up to this: He’d left home angrier than he had been in years, heading back to his old home. As he’d hoped, his uncle’s car was parked.
He’d been so sure of his decision when he sabotaged it. Only when he walked away did panic set in, and he started to run the rest of the way home. Someone must have seen him. If they hadn’t seen his face, they’d seen him running. And if they hadn’t seen him running, they noticed him crying as he fumbled with his keys to unlock Sofia’s front door.
When he stepped in, she was home. He froze in the doorway, speechless and nearly dizzy.