The next day at work, Hertha couldn't wait to vent to Thalassa about Alaric.

"I just can't deal with his privileged attitude anymore! Saying he's spoiled and clueless about real life is an understatement!"

Thinking back to her conversation with Alaric yesterday still made Hertha's blood boil. It felt like there was something stuck in her chest, making it hard to breathe. She was absolutely livid. Thalassa, concerned, asked, "How's Alaric doing now?"

"Don't worry, he won't die from it," Hertha replied, still visibly fuming.

"Come on, you're friends, don't be like this," Thalassa tried to soothe her.

Hertha shared her resolve to make things right with Alaric, telling Thalassa all about it. Thalassa was well aware of the current dynamics between Hertha and Alaric.

yours would be a real nightmare," Hertha said, as if she'd just uncovered some profound truth. She told

and keeping the leaves! After all my hard work, he had the nerve to say it looked like hospital food! And that's not all; when I asked him to wash the dishes, he claimed he'd never done it before and asked

"Aren't you just friends? You're getting so mad, people might

paused, then quickly retorted by tickling Thalassa, "Are you even my friend? I'm here about to explode, and you're

it's true, isn't it? You're angry because you had expectations, and now you're disappointed. If he were just a regular

words hit her like a ton of bricks, sending ripples through her

expression her eyes wide as if

hard to stay just friends with someone you've

tell you," Thalassa said softly, nudging Hertha to snap her

to her, "What is it?

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