I sat on the swinging couch on my balcony, staring deep into the moonless night. My hair messy, unkept and wet, I crossed my legs, placing my hands numbly on them."Lola?", Kevin called as my door slowly creaked open.With my eyes swollen and black, I slowly craned my head back."Lola?", He stepped in, switching on the light. I could see the surprise on his face realizing the my room was more than a mess."Lola?", He walked up to me. Gradually he sat next to me, taking in a deep breath."I don't want to talk about it", I said staring at the sky."I know, that why we won't. But Lola you've been in your room for three days. You haven't eaten. Look at you, you look--"."Miserable?", I interrupted, turning to him.
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