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156. BROKEN RELATIONSHIPS

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Neria’s P.O.V.

It was decided, I was leaving.

It was a shock my friends agreed to meet up. My nonchalant mood was gone. The fear had me on a choke hold as I sat in our table holding my tea in my shaking hands. In my head I kept going over the conversation I was about to have. It chocked me just thinking about it. I felt cold deep to the bone, not that it was cold, it was just me.

My eyes ran to the door every time the bell chimed and every time it was not my friends I exhaled.

It chimed again and this time I wasn’t in luck. My best friends all walked in at once as if they had been waiting for each other somewhere. I did not know whether to stand up and hug them or just smile from where I was seated. My heart began drumming harder. I was scared to even sip my tea because I would choke on it.

As always, they looked stunning.

Christina’s eyes met mine and that look told me she was pissed at me. In my head I ran through all the things I had done which could piss her off recently an
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Lutgarda Kempis
the timing of the proposal was right in front of her so-called best friends who always mocked her.
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Lutgarda Kempis
the timing of the proposal was right
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oh wow! Ryan is so unpredictable.
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