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Everly, Please!

"Shit! She clearly hates me!" He groaned in frustration and sighed deeply, recalling her smile that he never forgets.

 

Since he recently saw her, he had never seen a genuine smile on her lips.

 

A pessimistic breath fled his nose, and he lifted his eyes to glance at the window.

 

"How do I explain it to her? Where do I begin?" He wondered. "Will she even give me a chance to talk?" He asked himself and sighed deeply, not even sure how to approach her and say something to her.

 

A few more minutes passed, and the door to the room opened.

 

Everly walked inside with a tray containing a plate of sandwiches and a cup of tea and dropped it on the table.

 

She walked towards the bed and reached out her hand for him.

 

"Come." She said to him, and reluctantly, Victor grabbed a hold of her hand.

 

It was still as warm as he remembered.

 

very soft and delicate.