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“Please, call me Kassius and she’s in the bathroom. It was hard to get her to come to this event, ever since Gerard’s death, I haven’t even seen her smile once. It’s heartbreaking.” Paisley frowned. “Poor Malessica. She must really be going through a lot right now.” “I can always try to talk to her.” Sabra said. “I think the best thing we can all do is give the little lady some time.” Sawyer said. “Sawyer's right.” Dorian added. “She’ll eventually get better, support her the best you can.” Claire sighed. “It’s all we can do right now.” Agreeing to this, the all followed Kassius to the dining hall, knowing the dinner was going to start soon. Isaac still thought about Malessica, despite agreeing to give her space and time. …show more content…

Epsilon nudged Isaac, whispering in his ear. “If you have something to say to her you should say it. I can tell how you feel about her.” Isaac was surprised to learn Epsilon knew how he felt towards Malessica. Though it caught him by surprise, he knew Epsilon was right. Isaac had been through a lot of things with her. He started to understand his feelings for Malessica, trying to think of how he would try and break everything down to her. Swallowing his spit, Isaac decided to speak. “Mal, you mind if I talk to you after all this? It’s kind of important. “I don’t mind at all.” Malessica replied. “Is it anything specific?” “Sort of, but I’ll mention it later. I think it’d be better to talk where there’s not too much noise.” “There’s going to be a speech soon.” Malessica said. “After it’s done, we can go find somewhere to talk.” Isaac smiled. “Alright we’ll wait for the speech.” Costelios City, 7:02 PM Waiters and waitresses came to each table, handing out plates of appetizers before the speech started. Looking down at the Salad, Isaac moved it to the side. Epsilon looked at him, waiting for the green light to take it from him. Isaac allowed him to do so, turning his attention to the large speakers, listening to the music. Everyone ate their salads, not paying any mind to anything else. Kassius could be seen in the distance, fiddling with a microphone in his hand. Isaac knew the speech would be starting in a short amount of time, waiting

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