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LXXX. Clash of Principles
Ever since that unpleasant dinner, Essi does not know how she can approach Geovensia. Is she angry at her for quarreling against Corrine? She should have told her. Geovensia is unlike any of Essi’s friends who would suppress their issues quietly. She would uncover it to solve. Especially if the other party needed it. Essi tried heading to her flat and knocked on her door. Minutes passed but there was no response. But Essi patiently waited. She carefully checks her present for Geovensia before knocking again.
The door opened slightly. Geovensia’s sleepy countenance came out. Upon recognizing Essi, she felt awakened by cold waters.
“Why are you here?” she asked.
“Just wanna see how you are doing.”
Geovensia reluctantly let her in. Essi was surprised to see the inside unit slightly messed up. There were worn clothes upon the couch. The kitchen can clearly be seen from the living. There, opened cans of sodas and ready meals are left indisposed. Geovensia’
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