“I’ll go now.”
Karla said as she walks towards the back door of the club. It’s already past 1:00 in the morning. She’s exhausted, she can barely feel her lower limbs due to all the dancing and standing that she did. She badly wants to go home and sleep until 12:00 noon, if only she can. Aside from being a stripper, she also has other obligations that she needs to comply with. Karla sighed, as she opened the door and was greeted by the cold wind and her best friend Hestia with her bloodshot eyes.
Hestia, seeing her best friend again burst out crying and enveloped Karla into a tight hug. But of course, missing her best friend is not the reason why she's crying. Hestia didn’t endure that 12-hour flight only to see Karla, she endured it to seek comfort. She was a mess ever since Avery left
