Vivian woke up the next morning with swollen eyes. She’d cried herself to sleep despite all of Cynthia’s attempts at consoling her the previous day.
Vivian felt so miserable and each time she remembered the event of the day before, her misery would transform to despair. She had ruined her chance at happiness and broken Oscar’s heart in the process.
He didn’t deserve that at all. Not when all he had ever done was to show her affection. What sort of bad luck was she suffering from?
Cynthia had stayed with her all day and even spent the night in her apartment so that she wouldn’t be alone in her low moment. Vivian was grateful for her friend’s company.
She also felt terrible that she might have ruined Cynthia’s chances of getting the internship role due to this mess that she had created
