Chapter 3
Oh, no.
After hearing Ewan's response, I thought for a few seconds, then ran into the bedroom to see the disheveled sheets and blankets. My mind was racing as I slowly remembered what had happened last night.
After receiving a text from Alexander, I was feeling really down.
Then Ewan arrived at my house. As he put down his car keys and phone, he asked, "Are you going out or playing games tonight? I'll accompany you."
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I said, "I don't feel like doing anything."
"Then what do you want?" he asked.
"I'm feeling down, so let's grab some fried chicken."
"Okay," he agreed and took out his phone to order from my favorite fried chicken joint. He never failed to please me when it came to ordering takeout.
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Soon, we were chowing on fried chicken, watching TV dramas, and sipping beer.
After getting a little drunk, I started complaining to him over and over about what Alexander had done to me.