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Juice didn’t believe that I would send her away, therefore she left feeling wronged. I was unmoved sitting on the office seat while rubbing my temples, my gray eyes were dimmed and filled with a mysterious aura, giving off a gloomy feeling. My feeling was uncertain at the moment like I needed to think straight and get things right. The Soiree is just in two days and I had to get Juice the lead dancing role or I get her a spot befitting her personality. No matter what, I felt that I owed her for our past relationship, although she left without notice, I’d say I added to the reason why she had to leave and each time I see her, I have this feeling of guilt and uncertainty. Helping her now to become the starlight of the Soiree was my way of repaying the debts I owe her. “Get in cont