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The Bike Ride

Hours passed and it was already 6 pm. I slowly got up from the cold floor and went to the bathroom. Standing in front of the sink mirror, I couldn't recognize the girl who was staring back at me. Swollen eyes, puffy nose, rosy cheeks, dark circles under eyes, and bloodshot eyes, it wasn't me. It was someone broken and helpless who had been thrashing for exemption from her miserable life. I was never like that.

But alas, it was me.

Taking a deep breath, I quickly washed my face, brushed my tangled hair, and made a high ponytail bun. I slipped into a pair of black ripped jeans and a white hoodie. Putting on some mascara and nude lipstick, I went downstairs. I was kinda excited to get out of this house and see the outside of Italy.

Getting downstairs, I saw Nicolas, Mariano, Alexander, and Victor sitting on the couch and talking about something in Italian. When they saw me, they stopped and looked at me. Mariano and Alexander gave me the usual disgusting smirk.

"Are you ready?" Nicolas a
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