The morning after

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Olivia's pov:

 I was eating my breakfast in a coffee shop nearby the hotel. As I was getting up to pay my phone rang, it was a message from Ivan. I decided to ignore it for now because I needed to pack my things and leave the hotel to catch my flight later that day.

As I entered my room I received another message from him. I thought twice if I should ignore this one too. It was early and I had plenty of time to pack my things and leave the hotel, so I decided to give him a chance, it wouldn't take much time right?

«Ivan» Good morning! How are u?

«Ivan» U are not gonna respond to me right?

«Olivia» Idk maybe 

«Ivan» Haha funny, when is your flight?

«Oliva» At 1 pm, why?

«Ivan» Are you still at the hotel?

«Olivia» Yes. Why?

«Ivan» OK

«Olivia» Could you answer my questions?

«Ivan» I'll be there in 5 minutes.

«Oliva» WHAT?

«Oliva» WHY???

«Ivan» You will see.

Why was coming to my hotel? What did he want? I didn't have any answers to my questions, but one thing I knew was that I needed to pack my things quickly because he was gonna be here any minute.


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«Ivan» I'm here, what's your room number?

 «Oliva» I'll tell you if u tell me what you want.

«Ivan» I want to say goodbye 

«Oliva» Give me 2 minutes and I will be down there

 «Ivan» OK, I'll be waiting :)

Say goodbye?  Why was he being nice to me? Was I dreaming or he was taking this prank too seriously? Or maybe I was thinking more than I should, and he just was into me? For me, the last option was impossible. How could someone love me?

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-Hello. 

-Heyy

-How are you Liv? 


Liv? Only my ex-friends from Portugal called me that. I don't wanna remember and reencounter anyone from there, I wanna start a brand new life back in Edinburgh.

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