I ran after Layla but she was gone. The whole place felt so empty. After dwelling in my pool of feeling rejected once more, vexation curled up to me, reminding me of the fact that all this summed up to being Kealey's fault. I was so irate and felt the need to smash glasses. "Are you leaving now, Mr Coleman?" Mr Night asked. His calm and soothing demeanor wasn't present
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