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Chapter 7

Nothing could be heard inside but Titus tapping on the long table, Psyche humming an unfamiliar song, Riley stomping one foot on the tiled floor with a beat, Gideon turning the page in the book he's reading, and my every sigh that I heave.

I already saw every side inside.  It is quite simple.  A long table in the middle, black wooden chairs, vases for the plant on each side, and a mini crystal chandelier dangling in the ceiling.  The walls are painted white.  Therefore, the room is also air-conditioned.

Nothing else besides that.

"Okay, that's it."  Freyja stood as she glared at the stranger who seemed to enjoy the story as he flipped further from chapter one.

I just noticed that it is easy to break the ties of her patience, Freyja's patience.

Despite that, I still have no right to judge him.  Possibly, she wants this thing to end.  Possibly, she couldn't just keep on letting him ignore us.  And, possibly, she mig

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