10: Elinor
It’s late, and I’m slowly walking back to my apartment, staggering after sharing too many drinks with my friend and her brother. Fortunately, the walls have kept enough consistency for me to lean on. It feels good to spend the evening with Neeve and Mark! Especially with Neeve, because Mark ended up being a little clumsy with Sybil. And his curiosity about my relationship with Cooper was borderline uncomfortable. But Neeve... Neeve... It’s like we’ve never been apart. As if the last few weeks had never existed. The only downside… the absence of Sixine. At this thought, my heart sinks. Neeve tried to invent vague excuses for her, but I understood that she hadn’t wanted to come. That she didn’t want to see me. I know her well. She is far too invested in the preparation of our trial to re
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