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Owen Moreland remained silent, waiting for her to continue.
Viola Harris followed up, "I do have some unpleasantness with Amelia, but do you know the root cause of this displeasure, Mr. Moreland, is you..."
"If you want me to reconcile with Amelia, that's fine, but there's a knot in my heart that I can't untie. If Mr. Moreland could help me untie this knot, Amelia and I will naturally be good friends again..."
Owen Moreland's voice was deep and grave. "What do you want to do?"
Viola Harris giggled, "I want to meet you. There are some things I want to ask you face to face."
Owen Moreland paused, then decided definitively, "Tomorrow morning at nine."
A sudden pain struck Viola Harris's chest, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. "Mr. Moreland is really going to great lengths for Amelia."
They both had classes in the morning, and Amelia would definitely need to return to Attend Class. Owen Moreland's arrangement to meet at nine was clearly meant to avoid Amelia.