The Echogram

—I came home, Ambra. I'm exhausted, and I have to prepare for the trip on Friday.

—I understand, it could be another day. And don't forget that if you need to talk about something that's making you feel bad, I can be your confidant.

—Yes, I appreciate it. Have a nice night.

—Anyway, see you tomorrow.

I leave the device on the bed; then I sigh at the edge of the quilt. I take off my shoes, soon I go to the bathroom to shower. The next few days are crucial, yes Silvain must know it.