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Minerva's POV

I heard someone banging on the door insistently. I adjusted my pajamas and bounded down the stairs.

As soon as I opened the door, Amelia threw herself at me and hugged me. Even though she visited me almost every day after I told her about Ethan using me, I missed Isabela a lot. Since she had gone on a trip with her family, I hadn't spoken to her.

While my friend looked very cheerful, my eyes were swollen, red, and I had dark circles that even clown makeup couldn't cover. I was tired; I hadn't slept well in over a week. I couldn't get Ethan out of my head, even though the last time I saw him was over a week ago. I was tired of thinking about him, but my brain seemed determined to remind me every second.

"Minnie! How are you?" Amelia let go of me, holding both my shoulders.

"I'm fine," I replied indifferently.

"I know you're not, friend," she hugged me again, this time more gently.

I released the door, and I hugged her back.

"So why are you asking me obvious things, Amelia
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