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While hiding beneath Lillian's bed, Emily made weird sounds while tossing and turning. "Why did I do that? As much as I wish I could take it back, it has already been done," complained Emily while wrapping her arms around her. After turning on her stomach, Emily then further complained, "Kill me already. I can't believe I just confronted her and blurted out my feelings. She must presume I'm a creep and would be on her way to escort me out of the villa." Lillian finally knelt and looked at her as she spoke, "You will probably be fine, Emily. Stop stressing about something that you cannot control." Emily had a dreary expression on her face while urging Lillian, "Please let me stay in your room. I am not ready to confront her yet." She stroked her head as she responded, "It's no proble