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"Hey, I've been trying to get to you all weekend. Are you still mad at me?" asked Maria, handing me a cup of coffee and a bag of pastries Monday morning as soon as I stepped into the building.

"Woah what's all this for?"

"Nothing. I just wanted to get you breakfast that's all." she said sweetly, and I nodded thanking her for the food, but then stood in front of me blocking my path, "uhh before you go, I just wanted to say that I am so sorry for not sticking up for you last Saturday during the whole, you know."

"Maria, it's fine. I've gone past that, and you should too."

"No it's not okay. I shouldn't have been so stupid and kept silent. I should have defended just like how you would have defended me, and I have have numerous times to defend you, but I just always cower away like the coward I am, and I'm sorry. It really is not okay." she said beating her self up about it, but I had all weekend to think about it, and I was really okay.