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She suspiciously came closer. Weren’t they close enough to talk ? But she relaxed as he smiled. “I wasn’t-” She huffed in anger, putting her hands on her hips. She knew she probably looked ridiculous. Everyone used to tell her she was cute when she was angry. “I had a bad night.” She finally admitted. “And my shoulder is sore.”

When she finished her brief explanation, his response wasn’t anything extraordinaire. Merely a nod, his hands slipping into the pockets of his jacket. “I see. But is that any reason to kick rocks like that? I think the only way for it to be okay is if you got fired or you got dumped. You know?”

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