It’s seven in the morning when I leave the terrace, it’s already too late to get a little sleep. Maybe a cold shower and a cup of coffee can help.At the cafeteria, I see Vicky and Kyle eating their breakfast together, and I decide not to disturb their couple moment, so I choose a table not too far from theirs. As I’m drinking my warm coffee, I see Tiger arrive. His eyes are swollen and red. He must have spent the night crying. I
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