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Zariah It's so hard to listen to my trainer the next morning. All I've been able to think about since the moment I walked out of Micah's office is how much I hate him. But that's not really what's on my mind, and I hate myself just as much for the other thoughts that keep popping into my head. Training is almost over now, and we are stretching. Thank the Moon Goddess. I have a lot of work to do today. The Moon Goddess Ball is tomorrow night. We are running out of time, and I wanted to get everything checked off of my work to-do list before the ball. So I've got to focus on work—not stupid Micah. No matter how many times I tell myself to let it go, that I've made my point, that he heard what I had to say, and it is over now, my mind keeps going back to the words we said to one another,