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Why do you hate us

OLIVIA'S POV

I returned to my room in a very sour mood. I had no idea why I got so angry when I was supposed to just reply or ignore her like I always did. I wasn't weak, and I always made sure of that, but it was different at the moment.

I heard everything they said about me as I made my way to my room, and I wished I could stop and apologize pretentiously or say something to annoy them more, but I couldn't. My legs wouldn't stop racing toward my room, and the moment I got there, tears rolled down from my eyes.

I had no idea why I was crying or why I couldn't stop my tears; but, the tears poured so hard, and for a second, I felt a little relieved of everything else that had happened to me.

Tears continued rolling from my eyes as I walked over to my bed and lay in it. I covered my face with a cover to muffle my tears, as I had to make sure no one would hear my cries with their sensitive ears.

“Why are you crying so hard, Olivia?” Lolita asked me, seeming worried about me.

“I don't kno
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