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"Oh, for god's sake, you went on to a prestigious university! You have such a short memory? Look at you! How quickly you forget! Remember you went to the police station? I was the one who interrogated you. Ring any bells?"

Hazel tilted her head and waved her hand, murmuring,

"Hey, stop being loud! You are making me nauseous!"

"What? Nauseous?"

Before Bradley got that, Hazel already stumbled towards the bathroom.

"Hey, wait! Be careful. Let me help you."

Looking at the punk lying on the ground, Bradley hesitated for a moment while other police officers came over.

He went over to explain what had happened and then handed his gun over to them.

"Hey you guys take care of this. I ... I got a family emergency. Gotta go."

Bradley hurriedly made up an excuse and ran towards the bathroom.

"Hazel! Hazel Hoffman!"

He ran to the bathroom, only to find that no one was there.

"Oh man, where did she go? Where is she? She is drunk! For god's sake, she is driving me crazy!"

He hurriedly walked down a street to find her.

Finally, he saw her staggering on a street.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait! I'm gonna take you home!"

Bradley ran forward as fast as he did when he was in the running races at the police academy, and finally caught up with her.

"Hazel, Hazel! Wait!"

***

"Get your hands off me! You dickhead!"

Hazel shouted and stamped while frowning.

When she pushed him away, she got wobbled like a tumbler, which made Bradley worried.

Finally, she fell into his arms, and her head hit his chest. It hurt.

"Hey, you stay on campus? What's your dorm number?"

Bradley held her and asked gently.

While Hazel was just gasping for breath, like an old bull.

After a while, she still didn't answer him, so he rubbed her face and asked,

"Hey, say something! It's cold. We can't just stand on the street all through the night! Come on. Say something! What's your dorm number? I'm taking you there."

Hazel rubbed her face against his chest as if she was gonna tell him her address. But to his surprise, she didn't. Instead, she began to cry loudly.

....

was stunned

patted her

cry. I was not yelling at you. Why are you

Stop crying.

make me want to

cars besides going

night breeze seemed to freeze her heart. Leaning against Bradley, she kept crying for half

tears wet

Bradley was heartbroken. After all, the

hell are you crying like this?

these monotonous sentences. All

***

Finally, Hazel gradually stopped.

rubbed her face covered with tears, raised her head, and squeezed a bitter smile

she would probably say something like "Thank

to his surprise, she blinked and

"I am so sleepy."

she titled her head and fell asleep in

You can't

really have a thick skin,

look at you. Sleeping like a stone. What am I gonna

sake, remember, you made me,

Bradley, the policeman, brought the sleeping Hazel back

But, don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking about anything. It's you. You don't

anything from people and of course, I'll do nothing

and put Hazel

kind

hair was sticking to it. There was also some

no way to see

like this, Bradley couldn't help

a mess

He soaked a towel

back home almost exhausted him. So after cleaning up her face, Bradley was so tired. He then slept on the floor beside

he got up to use the bathroom in the middle of the night, he

shocked was that her thighs and underwear were

***

She slept

the quilt that had been

by her, which made her straight

of the night, Bradley

her in

to the bathroom, he found he got an erection.

she's hot even in

one of the conclusions he

***

he found that his father was

o'clock in the morning. But Atwood Smith was

are you

were you still up late