Elisa stormed into her apartment, slamming the door behind her. She was still fuming from the party, her anger and frustration boiling over. Her boyfriend, Mark, was sitting on the couch, watching TV. He looked up as she entered, concern etched on his face."Hey, what's wrong?" he asked, getting up from the couch.Elisa flopped down on the couch, running her hands through her hair. "It's just... ugh," she said. "That party was a disaster."Mark sat down next to her, putting a hand on her knee. "What happened?" he asked.Elisa launched into a tirade, telling Mark all about the party and how Alex had shown up and how Dianna had stood up for him. She told him about how humiliated she had felt, how angry she still was.Mark listened attentively, his face growing more and more concerned. When Elisa finally ran out of steam, he spoke up."Elisa, you need to let this go," he said. "Whatever beef you have with Alex, it's not worth it. You're an amazing singer, and you have so much talent. Don'
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