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... , so she knew how to read people.
She could tell that every time the man visited, he was in a bad mood, as he often watched her with infinitely sad eyes.
When he stood in the corridor without coming in, his hands always balled up tightly into fists which were so tight that the backs of his hands had veins protruding on them. There were even times when she saw him raise his foot towards the door but pulled it back in fear of coming close like he was afraid it would be unbe ...
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