Richard pressed his lips, a strange glint flickering in his eyes. After a long silence, he finally looked up and met Maria's eyes. "If I can change, will you still be willing to talk to me?"Maria raised her eyebrow. "Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Regardless, I don't want to talk to you at all right now."When she finished, she left without looking back, leaving Richard sitting there alone with a deeply conflicted expression.There were faint sounds outside the door after a while, and Trent walked in. He wasn't sure what to say for a moment when he saw Richard. He clearly already knew what Maria had said. "Hurts, doesn't it?"Richard lowered his gaze and nodded slowly.Trent slipped his hands into his pockets and hesitated before saying, "I don't really know what to say. All I can tell you is this isn't Maria's fault. It's yours. You shouldn't have run off to fight Melvin on your own without a word. She threw those harsh words at you because she was worried about you. Don't take
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