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Misty took a long breath and pushed him away. Harry somehow held on to the chair's arm and lazily looked up at her. Her face was blurry to him but her figure looked aligned with her. 

Harry wobbled to her, but Misty couldn't take it anymore. This is not right. If she stays here one more second she will end up regretting it forever. She took a few steps back to calm herself and rubbed away the tears. 

"I will call one of your friends to pick you up." Misty grabbed his phone without even looking back and ran out. Harry was left there unsure what happened or what he did. But seeing her run away made him remind him of what happened a few years ago. He doesn't want to hold back because of his ego.