"Friya, listen. This is the start of the day where you'll be saying everything to him. I wonder how long would it take for you to convince him to believe you. But I know he'll be. I hoped he remembers you well, Friya."
Friya stood there, stunned once again. The queue sped up, and she didn't respond right away. It's now on her hands. Everything is in her hands right now, and no matter how she sees it at every angle, Feline made her a facade.
Friya sighed. She must have done her job. But it wouldn't leave the fact Feline's a coward. She's afraid to face it, and now Friya would do it for her. Friya hanged up the call.
Both of them would be in a silence they both didn't want in the first place. Discomfort washed over her, and Friya would never allow herself to get trapped. Feline and Sophie put her in hell, and she's determined to get out of it.
