Chapter 58

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Avelyn POV I sighed. These days, my head felt like an empty vessel. I stared at the person I saw, who looked just like me. Her hair was messed up, like a strong wind had blown on it. Dark circles under her eyes looked like they had been drawn by ink. Why is she staring at me? She makes me angry. "What are YOU looking at?" I glared at her. She did the same! I was tempted to beat her up. But.. for now I'll spare her. I'll deal with her after I'm done talking to her. Cause, at the moment, I'm in dire need of some company. "Hmm. You look.... totally ugly!" I laughed at her, and she also did the same. "Why are you imitating me?" I asked, but she remained silent. I shrugged. "Well, I don't care if you talk or not here. This is all about me, alright?" "Alright." I carried on the conversation since she didn't answer. "You look just like me! But I'm glad that I don't look as much as messy as you. Want some?" I asked her while taking the bottle beside me. "No? Hmm. That's good I guess. I don't have to share this. Ha ha!" I giggled as I took a long draught. I stared at her. "Why are you looking sad?" She stayed silent. "Can't talk about it? Wait..... you don't like to talk with me! You don't like me!"
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