MONIQUE
My head felt so heavy and I could barely open my eyes. Even though a ray of sun was hitting me from my window.
I suddenly heard my bedroom door open and close. I also felt that suddenly someone threw a piece of paper at me. Heavy paper. Only one person can do this to me, but my best friend Nari. What did I do now and her head is hot again?
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at her, massaging my throbbing temples because of the hangover. Both her hands were flying onto her waist, Her face was mad fury.
I sat down on my bed and drank some water that was waiting on my bedside table.
"What is this?" I put up the newspaper and read the headline.
It was me and Vic.
The article was full of events that took place at Dennis' Funeral and in the Park late at night.
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