"It's all because of you!" I yelled pouncing him.
My first was still beating him and Cyrill tried hard to held me up. I keep crying , crying in grievances. Dizziness struck me but I strongly hold on.
"Me? What did I do? " He asked confusedly on why it's all because of him.
I remained silent about it and drops of tears continuously flowing. I really want to scold myself, I want ask where did my courage go.
“Avery, tell me what did I do wrong? Are you already drunk?” He asked.
Hearing him said that I reacted violently trying to break free from his arms. “I’m not drunk! I can drink more glasses!” I protest.
I was struggling to break free from him but he still lock me firmly on his arms. “Okay you’re not drunk but you can’t slander me Avery! Why can’t you say what did I do wrong?”
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