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Daniel's POV

I hate myself, I want to knock my face.

I'm freaking standing in front of Patrick!

I looked at the two who's standing there behind the counter. They're looking at me as I was rooted in where I'm standing.

"Good day, sir" the other guy greeted and I just let out a sigh and left the store.

It will be more awkward if I buy stuff, I'll rather go and leave those two. Looks like I interrupted them.

Then on while walking in the alley, my phone suddenly rang to life. I fished it out of my pocket irritatingly. Oscar's calling.

"What?"

["Yow chill, where are you?"]

"Somewhere far from you,"

["Dude, I heard you ditched half of your schedule. Are you insane?"]

"I think I am,"

["…"]

After a few seconds of silence, I looked at my phone. He's still online, why he's not talking?

["Do you want me to call the two?"]

"For what?"

["Let's sit and talk"]

I exhaled. I suddenly remember those days, whenever we're down, we'll go to some certain place and talk about things.

Maybe it's time to talk about it with my friends. They can help me though, I don't want to be like this forever.

"Sure, where?"

["The same old resto-bar"]

"Hmm-kay"

He then ended the call.

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