Soon, Richard closed his laptop and calmly said, “I am and will be fine, so you should worry about yourself more instead.”
“I know I’ve been imposing on you lately, so I guess it’s not surprising for you to hate me.” Angela resented herself out of nowhere.
As soon as Richard heard that, he turned his attention to Angela and wondered when he had ever said that to her. “You should return to your room n now,” he said, thinking it wasn’t appropriate for both of them to stay in the room because it was getting late.
In the meantime, Angela had no choice but to leave the man to it as she reluctantly embraced the plausibly unpleasant truth that the man hated her.
The next morning, Angela tidied her room and went for a walk just when she ran into a man with an approachable and cheerful aura-Sean. ‘Good morning. Miss Meyers!”
“Good morning!”
“Have you had your breakfast?” Sean asked.
“Nope, I haven’t.”
“Would you like to join me then?”
Angela pondered for a while, thinking it wasn’t that bad to have some company since she found it boring to have her breakfast alone. “Sure.” She smiled and walked to the canteen with the man.
As a man who was over six feet tall, Sean made a perfect match with Angela, thanks to his good looks. Because of that, both of them turned many heads. wherever they walked past. They look like a lovely couple, don’t they?
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