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... all, but it didn’t seem very pleasant in the quiet environment.
The man stood in the dark room with a grim expression, his fingers clenched in a fist, and his eyes fixed on the empty bed. There is no telling how long he stood there before taking a step forward and touching the quilt with his palm.
The man’s expression became even colder.
The temperature in the covers has long since cooled down, and it is impossible to guess how long the occupant of the bed has been ...
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