Trible culture!!

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“What about the breakfast you made?” I asked him with curious eyes. He was puzzled. He looked at me with narrowed eyes. He was close to me yet his eyes looked distant. “Breakfast? I didn’t make anything. I came just now after leaving last night.” Nash had no idea about what was going on. I realised Neil did everything in the morning. “You should take care of yourself. Big Brother is really making your situation worse.” Nash said worriedly. He showed his concern towards me. I nodded my head and forced a smile on my face. I got up quickly and went back to my room. My eyes went over the bowl and the wet cloth in it. Sitting on the bed, I stared out of the window. The lights were turned off in the room yet it was well lit with the moonlight comig through the window. I have never been very co

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