Aeris' POVFreya was dressed to perfection, and her cheeks were rosy. She was such a stark contrast to my haggard, embarrassed state.Why was it, in my most desperate moment, that I had to run into the very last person I wanted to see? I couldn't help but step back, hoping to slip away unnoticed. But Freya turned to look at me. She flashed me a friendly smile, but she had a taunting look in her eyes."Your ring looks nice. I like it. How much is it?" she asked.Her gaze skimmed over my wet sweater, which was clinging to my thin frame.She added casually, "You don't look too well, Aeris. Why are you selling your ring? Are you short on money?"I opened my mouth. But in the next moment, I looked down because I was unable to bear her probing stare."Sorry. I'm not selling it," I muttered.Freya adjusted her shawl lightly and said, "That's a pity. Since we know each other, I was going to offer a high price. Are you sure you won't reconsider?""I…" My throat tightened, and I was u
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