Chapter 36; real life

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"And then Camila messaged me to tell me that I had been cheated on," She concluded, countless tears dripping from her bloodshot eyes.
Hunter took a seat beside Faith, handing the vulnerable girl a teacup of reasonably hot coffee.
"Hunter, thank you." she sniffled
"For the hot chocolate?" He questioned, "It was nothing."
"Not just for that, also, for being here to comfort me right now. I don't know what is do if you weren't here."
"Oh yeah, it's no problem at all. I know you'd do the same for me if it was vice verse."
Unexpectedly, the pairs field of vision intertwined and a desire to press their lips against the other ones surfaced. Acting on this sentiment, the two inclined forward, not giving a damn about the consequences. And, their lips collided, working in unison.
What was supposed to be a sweet, eleven-second lip lock transitioned into a sultry yet ardent make-out session. However, it was nothing more.

The next morning, Hunter awakens first. 

First and foremost, when he shifts into a opposite position, he feels a hot breath. Somebody is laying beside him in his bed. However, posterior to inspecting the mystery girl, Hunter shortly recalls that the person is Faith and the events from yesterday eventually advance; Max had cheated on Faith.
Sensing she was still in need of comfort, the will to do something for her heightens. He carefully arises from his side of the bed. He pecks her cheek, grinning from ear to ear when pulling away as he recalls their previous night for the millionth time.

However, his smile vanished as he concludes that it can't be. Even if Faith had disregarded the instance, she hadn't actually gotten over Max. It wasn't viable over a sole evening of slumber in the same bed.
He liberated a lengthy exhale of dejection and then left without a single farewell.

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