Eighteen- Marietta

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Marietta I stared straight into his turquoise-hued eyes, unable to tear my eyes away. I was dying of guilt and despair. The happiness in his eyes, his love for her. He doesn't deserve to be betrayed like this. I lowered my eyes to hide the tears occasionally traveling down my face. My helplessness was agonizing. I couldn't do anything to stop this. I looked over to where Mr. Romano was sitting. His eyes were gloomy and distant. Natasha sat beside him. My eyes traveled to meet Joyce, who wore a worried look. Her eyes occasionally searched around. I instantly knew she was looking for me. I sighed, defeated. “Risa.” I blinked and went out of my thoughts. I stared at Galen, who had a worried look on his face. ”You seem to be lost,” he said softly. I wanted to desperately tell him I was no

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