"Really, he's already flown out of the country, in the direction of A Country. We came all this way, and not a soul followed us... It's clear, he really has given up... I am so happy... Olivia, are you done? Let's go celebrate and have a good drink!"
"I have five more minutes, come on over!"
"See you in five!"
Ivana excitedly stood up, packed her things into her backpack, and walked merrily to the stairs humming a tune, as cheerful as a little bird.
From behind the bookshelf, Lucas Walker forcefully returned a book to its spot.
The little bastard, he left, and she's not upset at all?!
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...
An hour later, at a Western Restaurant by the riverside.
"Here's to freedom!"
Ivana raised her glass, clinking it against Olivia's.
Olivia pulled back her glass, "Hey, you're driving, and you're drinking?!"
"Ah, I almost forgot!" Ivana snatched Olivia's glass and handed her a juice, "You drink the juice, I'll drink the alcohol, and you can drive later. Cheers!"
