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Ariel laid down on the bed, sulking as she held her huge teddy bear to her chest. The scene of Axel chasing her out of his house in a rough way flashed through her mind and she bit her lips in anger. She still haven't gotten over it yet.

"That jerk," she mumbled, sniffing slowly.

The door opened and a middle aged woman entered. She sighed when she saw Ariel in that position and walked to the bed.

She sat on it and held Ariel's arm gently.

"Are you still thinking about it?" She asked softly.

"I just can't get it out of my mind, Mom" Ariel whispered.

"Don't...