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"Only fools fall for you."




It has been an hour and a half since Johann has arrived.

Silence continues to linger between them.

"It's cold, isn't it?"

Lydia slightly tilted her head back.

"Aren't you cold?"

She pursed her lips together, bringing her arms closer to her body.

"Well, I am freezing! Let's go inside."

She finally looked at her friend.

"No."

"What?"

"I said, no."

"Why?"

Lydia frowned, her nails pierced into her palm.

"Go home."

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