"I don't even know which one of them I'm more pissed at," I whispered, shutting the door. I went back to my room again and stripped to my bra and pant.... I examined myself in my mirror once more, wearing a pissed off face. "Don't get mad or he wins," I told myself, before I lay down on my bed. "That big son of a bitch, though! Pretty fucking slick, you sneaky prick." I moved my hand to my upper neck and felt my heart beating like table tennis players playing only a few inches away. From there,. I considered phoning Weena, but decided to wait.I could hear the phone ringing as I got out of the elevator. It stopped before I got to my desk. There were already four messages. I didn't listen to them. I just sat in my chair, thinking.It was a bit before 1600 when I pulled up at the junior school. Patrick was waiting, his tie around his neck, he looked overheated and sweaty."Hi! We played cricket today. I like batting. I'm not good at bowling. But I was wicket keeper for a bit. Next year. More

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