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Heather: Actually it's not up to us... Livia: What do we have to do? Stacie: First y'all need to apply for an interview Amanda: An interview? With who? Heather: With a woman I don't really remember her name Hingrid: Well how can we find her? Stacie: She goes to the coffee shop once in a while, mostly on fridays Livia: Friday it's tomorrow! *While they're chatting the waiter goes to them and interrupts* Waiter: Excuse me, we'd like to give you a fortune cookie, it's on the house *The girls say thanks, and each one of them opens their fortune cookie* Stacie: I didn't like mine 😑 (Stacie's cookie)
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Amanda: Hmmm I think mine is cool (Amanda's cookie)
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Hingrid: Mine it's scary but I think it means some good stuff (Hingrid's cookie)
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Heather: Ah mine it's cute (Heather's cookie)
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Livia: Mine it's...deep... (Livia's cookie)
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Amanda: Wooooo what could be that happiness? 😏 Livia: Maybe some inner peace... Hingrid: Don't be so melancholic, think positive! *Livia looks down to her feet and sighs, her phone rings again, she answers it* Livia: What is it? Police: Good night ma'am, are you Livia Miller? Livia: Uhm yes... Police: We'd like to let you know....that your mom, Mrs Julia Miller just passed away, I'm so sorry Livia: Wait..what?! How? Police:.......she hanged herself *Livia feels a cold down her spine* Amanda: Is everything okay? Hingrid: Why are you making this face? *Livia let's her phone drop and runs away outside the restaurant, she keeps running to somewhere she doesn't know*
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{Livia's memories - 7 years old} Younger Livia: Dad...why does mom hates me so much? Dad: She doesn't hate you darling, she just....have some difficulties Younger Livia: I showed her a drawing I made for her and she didn't even look at it Dad: She's probably too busy with work or too stressed out but deep down she loves you so very much Younger Livia: Do you think so? Dad: I'm sure of it Younger Livia: Doesn't look like it but I believe you, you'll never leave me right? Dad: Never sweetheart! Never *In her memories Livia's dad hugs her tightly, the type of hug that could fix everything*
{Back to present} [L thoughts: Why? My dad was the only one I could trust, he ended up leaving me...but it wasn't his fault...I miss him so much, what he'd tell me to do right now? I don't know, I'm so lost]
So lost...
So
Lost
*Livia keeps running, then before she notices it she was in the middle of the street, cars honking* "Are you fucking drunk?" "Get out of the street dumbass"
*She was so lost in her thoughts that she couldn't hear anything, just her memories torturing her, voices in her mind telling her it's her fault, only her fault*
*A red Ferrari with a loud song ends up hitting her, while she was running her mind turned blank, everything stopped, the guy driving gets out of the car* Guy: Holy shit!!! *The woman in the passengers seat gets out of the car right after* Woman: What the fuck!! Look at what you did! I told you you weren't paying attention! *The guy knees down besides Livia* Guy: Oh my God! Please say you're okay *Her forehead and her right leg was injured, the guy checks her to see if she's breathing* Guy: She's still breathing, holy shit I think she passed out! Woman: I'll call the ambulance!! {Back to the restaurant} Amanda: Where the hell did she go? Hingrid: Let's go after her, she was crying! Sorry girls we'll catch you later Stacie and Heather: Take care! *The girls get out of the restaurant in a rush looking for Livia, they see a crowd a few miles ahead and the ambulance* Amanda: Please dont be her.... *They run to where the crowd is hoping it's not their friend, everything was just fine but suddenly turned into a mess all because a phone call, when they get there they see Livia on the floor and the two people who ran over her* Amanda and hingrid: Holy fricking shit!
