Yin went upstairs without any hesitation. His hands were on his pocket as he walked like Mafia boss. When he reached the second floor, the door from Mari’s room slammed loudly.He shook his head and continued walking towards Mari's room. He stood in front her door, unable to make a move.Meanwhile, Mari laid down in her bed, facing the ceiling. She was tired the whole afternoon and she felt she catch a cold outside. She didn’t wear her bonet earlier, so, the outcome was she’s having a runny nose.She was about to close her eyes when there’s a sudden knock on her door. She rolled her eyes and gets up before squeezing her noise and asked, “Who is it?”“It's me…” she heard him. "Yin..."When she heard about his name, she didn’t answer nor open the door. “What do you want? Didn’t I tell you to go home? Did I tell you to follow me in my room?” She asked, sarcasm flashed on her tone.“I… I just want us to talk,” His voice was longing and sound sad.“There’s nothing to talk, Mr. Montero!” Ma
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