Beryl's POV
Daniel was approaching me and I felt my anger increase. Why exactly was this morning designed such that I was so pissed at the sight of someone walking towards me? For the first time, Daniel felt like a stranger possessing a strange energy, and it only made me more angry.
“Luna?” He called, smiling, and I rolled my eyes.
Perfect morning to be all smiley. I immediately pasted my own plastic smile on my face as he approached me.
“Morning Daniel.” I greeted him and he bowed.
“Morning Luna. How are you feeling this morning?” He asked in his usual jovial mood, but for some reason it wasn't contagious today.
“I don't think you'd like to know how I'm feeling. Let's skip that aspect of the formality and get down to another.” I said with a fake smile plastered on my face.
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