Little figure was alone in the hall. The girl stood looking out from behind the glass, and she was smiling. Because she knew perfectly well what was going to happen soon, and she couldn't wait to see it. Her expression remained serene, but there was a strange light in her eyes. Her thoughts revolved around last conversation, which sparkled a new wave of seething jealousy in her. Everything had been so wonderful, but just one response, one word was enough to turn it all upside down. She'd almost accepted he had those remaining two. Others. Strangers, standing between them. That he kept that secret last time, but now that he's betrayed her again, a feeling went over the top. If it's for you, if it's you, then you're the only perfect target, the girl thought, and her eyes shone brighter as a scream pierced the air.
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