Admiting
Alice's POV: Kyle took me to my room. Stella and Bryan followed us. All three of them looked worried as hell. I had to look terrible. I wasn't crying anymore, but I felt like I wasn't even there. I didn't care. Vivienne's words echoed in my head. They were mixing with the words from our Luna. "YOU TRAITOR! How could you let her die! It should have been you!" "Ali...can I bring you anything?" Stella asked. "How can we help you?" Kyle was sitting next to me on my bed. I wasn't ready to answer. Bryan and Stella decided to let us have some space. So we were resting there. Quitely, me hiding in Kyle's arms. "I'm really sorry, Ali. She did this because of me. I shouldn't have had anything with her." "I don't think that would help." "Maybe you are right. She would be trying to separate
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