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Almyra's POV

I ate in a rush as I made squelching sounds in the car while eating. The both of them looked at me in disgust as they scoffed almost every minute that went by.

“Would you stop?” Kaleb looked at from the magazine with his face twisting in anger.

“You all should take that as a music to your ears.” I snapped back at him and a hiss followed as I took a sip of the milkshake and sent it down with a loud gulp.

I looked at all of them with a furrowed eyebrow tilting my head to their angle almost every minute.

While I was with them I guess I did not think about Xavier for a while but I knew that I can't just evade that thought.

Who knows what condition Xavier might be in, and who even knows where he his. Hilda Farell and Kitara Anderson are not even helping the situation in a way or two, it was like they're just programmed to make life a living hell for me. I always got back at them nevertheless.

On the day I rejected Xavier and told him that there is no hope for the both of us I