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Tala -

It's been four weeks since what happened, and five weeks since I joined the symphony at my school, and things are kinda getting better, but it's also getting a bit unnerving, we're already nearing the end of the school year, the competition is close, we got our music, and what we're suppose to do on stage, is almost been mastered.

I was pulled out of my thoughts by a knock at the front door, so I gently layed my instrument down, and walked over to the front, first looking through the peep hole, shocked to see Dell at my house, I opened the cautiously, coming face to face with him, "w-what are you doing here?" I asked, feeling uneasy at the site of him, "I wanted to talk," he said, clearing his throat, "I don't think this is a good time," I told him, squeezing the door handle tight, "please...I just want make things better as I can, I know apologies won't work, but please give another chance, just to be your friend, I want to hang with y'all again...please," he said, his voice quivering.

My mind was a bit blank for a second, but I knew I have to at least answer him, "...ok, I will give you one more chance, but it's your last, y-you really hurt my feelings, you called me things...you were suppose to be my friend, so don't mess up, I won't take any more pleading, so...please leave, I must continue my practice now," I said, shutting the door before he could say anything else.

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