Chapter 22 is not a story

Dark green moss 1.8k words

I didn't rush to talk after sitting down, my eyes slowly swept over her desk. The table is very clean and fresh. Except for a computer monitor, a keyboard, a telephone landline, a teacup made of purple sand and her mobile phone, there is no extra things, even no books...

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