"I'm sorry about that, Kraius," I said in a small voice. "I just can't help it," I added.

"It's okay, Olive. I understand," he replied.

I sighed and leaned my back on the seat. We're inside his car, but my thoughts were flying somewhere far. I lost control and I cried in front of Trina. Even if I was slapping and telling her things, I was crying. My feelings never changed. The bitter feeling never vanished inside of me. It's still the same. I think it even got worse.

In the end, Kraius lifted me and took me out of the jail. He helped me to calm down. He reminded...