Pity.

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Seeing Lucas standing by the doorframe of the restroom ignited her once calm heart to start thumping heavily in Sia’s chest. She cut her eyes away from his to gather her thoughts and words and breath. Everything inside her is acting so weird if she knew it'll be like this she wouldn’t have agreed to let him touch her. She tried to brush past him but Lucas blocked her view. Resignedly, Sia hefted her head to meet his gaze. “And why are you standing in my way?” She asked with a high-pitched voice. Lucas sighed and rubbed his hand on his face. Clicking his tongue he uttered. “I’m sorry, Sia. I don’t know what came over me. I didn’t mean to kiss that day. I was…just not myself…” He wasn’t able to clear the air before Sia interrupted him with a wave of her hand. “I don’t wish to hear abou

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