Marina’s POV
I used a cold compress on my face this morning since I was up all night crying about Kai. I’ve f****d up so many times, and I don’t know what to do about it.
Crying didn’t help at all, but it seemed like the right thing to do at the time. I’m paying for it now, though. My eyes were puffy, and I looked worse than after a weekend of binge drinking.
“Knock knock!” I heard Shay at my door, letting herself in. I tried not to look at her, but she immediately knew something was off.
“Who made you cry?!” She said to me as she touched my puffy cheeks.
“Me,” It is my fault.
“Well, this won’t do,” She huffed, putting her hand over my face. She spoke in her language, and I could feel the puffiness in my face drain away. I turned around and looked at myself in the mirror, good as new
