Uniquely

Шесть \6/

Krista rushed outside finding Misha arguing with his group.

Misha: "What do you mean you quit?"

Tina: "You're making it worse, Misha. We don't want to work with you anymore...!"

Andrea: "In fact, we're leaving . Now! We can't work with this project!"

Krista looked around to see everyone of her school had made a circle around them. She found Tatya and Sergey and went towards them.

"When you betray us, you find it from others." Tatya said, looking at Misha, satisfied.

"I hate it to say but I'm glad this is happening to that little freak." Sergey responded.

"Well, he deserved it." Krista said. After a couple of minutes, Miss Kostov arrived, yelling at them.

"What do you think you're doing? We're in a public arena. Look around. Look what a bad figure you have done... Tina! Andrea! You can go back in Russia if you want. We can't force you to stay here. Misha, do you want to take your word?" Asked a very angry professor.

Misha: "I...uh... no."

Miss: "You will stay or not?"

Misha: "I'll ... I will stay."

《What?》Krista thought after hearing of his words.

"What? You're such a stupid person Misha. Why don't you understand? No one loves you here! You're alone." Tatya said annoyed by the fact he was staying. Krista tried to hold her but she was too strong.

"Tatya, please don't talk to persons like him. Please.'' Krista said. Tatya turned around to face her. "You're right!"

"Let's go." Sergey came and took Tatya. Behind Krista, Misha spoke.

"Krista, I'm leaving. For you." Krista stopped walking. For her?

"What do you mean?" She asked, hoping to get a good answer from him.

"I care about you that's why I'm leaving. To let you work." Misha said.

"What are you--" But she was interrupted by Misha again.

"I'm sorry." He said and vanished into his room. Krista was alone in the hall. Slowly went to her dorm, thinking about what happened.

"Ugh, too many apologizes for a day." With this thought she fell asleep.

Even in dreams, her thoughts wouldn't leave her alone. On one hand, it was the documentary which had in its hands her future and job, in the other hand were her parents and their death. On the other one, it was her evil aunt, hunting down for her sufferings. Then Misha was there with his famous last words: I care about you!

For Krista, it was impossible to sleep in those thoughts which were eating her alive. After hours of torture, finally her eyes were becoming heavy and she managed to sleep.