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61. Guilt
When she finally felt a stream of warm water on her neck, she felt relieved. She just closed her eyes and tried to calm down all her senses. She made the mess herself and will have to explain her irresponsible behaviour.
She contemplated how much she was guilty of in all this. She was sure that Mike and Matthew were really drunk last night and she didn’t suppose that they would get up before noon.
‘Why do I worry about them? Were they only playing drunk yesterday? How is it possible that they recovered in a matter of hours?’ She had so many questions…
She appeared in the kitchen after at least thirty minutes spent in the shower. She was so hungry and had no more intention of hiding.
In addition, the smell that was wafting around the apartment indicated that they had
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