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"Okay, what do you want to say to our Joy?" Frey asks Keil with a sharp look when she is finally sitting with us under the staircase.
"Hey, don't scare her," Yassi whisper but do hear it.
"It's okay. I'm not scared at all." Keil smile. "Anyways, I just really wanted to say sorry to Joy." She looks at me. "I'm really sorry, Joy. I know I've been so harsh to you. I mean, we've been so harsh to you. Your highschool life here was been so misery because of us. I know you don't deserve to be treated like that because like us you are also a human that deserves respect." She paused, look at my right hand that has a band-aid. "Nathalia didn't mean to break your hand, Joy."
"Are you kidding?" Frey interrupted what had Keil said. "What do you mean she didn't mean it?" Frey scoff. "Do you cl
