Marina's POV
I cried so much that night. I guess I forgot how hurt I still was, and all that had been in my head was to avenge without taking a break to properly mourn. I had eye bags when I woke up, and I was more than pleased to look ugly.
When Oliver saw me, he asked me what the matter was. I was delighted to see him wearing a great sized trouser finally and I guess it was actually the highlight of my day.
I couldn't tell him the specific matter, so I just told him I had an emergency at home. When he tried to pry, I did the same and somehow, he shifted and ran away. Seems he has s**t he had issues talking about too. I feel like with his new ranking, he has gotten so busy to hang out with me and it was fine. Whatever. I didn't want to be friends with him in the first place. Hmph!
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