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It had been two weeks already. Two weeks since I had arrived back at New York with no job, as my father had instructed me not to resume at my new job. Even going as far as sending them a new recommendation in place of me. And in those two weeks, I had had a lot of alone time, since I no longer had friends that bothered me. I had been at the salon the other day, getting my hair dyed back to it's former colour, when I had spotted Bethany. She hadn't seen me immediately, not until she had sat down and called someone to attend to her. Our eyes had met in the mirror and we had just stared at each other until she had gotten up and walked out of the salon without looking back.
What had bothered me the most was the absolute hatred I say in those brown eyes of hers. How could we have known ea
