No Escape From Fate
With a spark of hope, she takes it, and together they leave the dining hall.
I let out a heavy breath, only then realizing I’d barely been breathing at all. I have absolutely no appetite, and I’m not sure it will return anytime soon.
“Well, this is something,” Fisa sighs, returning to her food. “You barely got rid of a hundred girls, and now this one shows up… How are you holding up?”
“Terrible, Fisa,” I admit honestly. “I’m completely falling apart.”
“But you’re together, right? He wasn’t with her—like I understand, he was with you,” the raspberry girl looks at me encouragingly.
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