She wasn't sure if she wanted him to go away or not, and she hesitated. She still felt heartbroken, but she also felt lonely, so she wasn't in the mood for making small talk but felt bad being alone.
"I don't know," was all she could manage, lifting the glass to her lips. "What do you do?"
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