Nodding so he could take a seat, I reproached myself for going into my wandering thoughts when I should have done what I intended the moment he "advised" Paige on the Balcony thing.
'He got away with it this time since we relaxed... The idea was to close it before he arrived but... Tomorrow... From tomorrow I'll make sure–'
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"..."
'Tomorrow is our last night here... Right.' — Mentinoning the day that was to come, I recalled what was to happen in those few days that followed.
'... Sigh... I better finish my tea.'
Again, I felt a little down recalling it... However, I am resigned to it. There's nothing to do about it, really...
We... We will meet again. Later... Somehow.
'It's always been like that, so we should just... Just... we should just focus on what's important right now...'
So... I guess it all comes down to this:
What song should we choose tonight?
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