CORA'S POV I cried out in pain but no noise escaped my mouth. I wanted to look for my car so I can just continue weeping inside, but my knees were shaking so bad that I couldn't even stand up. A pair of familiar loafers appeared in front of my eyes. I looked up and saw him watching at me with sympathy written all over his face. He bent down to the ground on one knee to see me at eye level and he took hold of my shoulders with both hands. I managed to say between my sobs, “I lose, Freiya, I lose on the second game.” “Shhh,” he tried to comfort me, and I cried, even more, when he offered me his arm and embraced me kindly.
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