I sat in class the next day, mind wandering to all of the news that was received to me when I went over to Vivianna's place. The whole time I could not help myself in thinking of the hidden hostility I held throughout this whole time of my being in this world. How irrevocably angry I felt toward the person that had ruined my life in the first place. And even in knowing so much about the past at current, I still feared that there was way more that I, myself had locked in my own mind.
As the day went by and the last class of the day drew to an end, I made a beeline for Nixon's car. While Nixon was not the true target to my reasoning for popping up unannounced, I knew that he of all would be most willing to help. Especially, considering my latest trollop with Roman Dharke.
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