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The entire day at Vanderbilt University was so tough that I even slept in the train and luckily that there was an old maiden who wakes me up. That was nothing as serious as I kept walking all the way to our house and it's been one week passed since Agatha confronted about accusing me on the things I don't even remember if I was once her family before the war started.
I reached home and suite myself inside but I was stopped when I saw a pair of man's clothes messing up on the sofa and asked myself 'Did Agatha know about this. " I thought of knocking Agatha's door when someone is coming down. My forehead creased when it was men who came down. I intently looking at him and he was around 25-30 years old.
" Who are you, " I asked him but he just gives me a smile before he shakes his head and striding towards on the sofa where his clothes are.
" Caleb " he said in baritone voice but still I am going to confront him for being here. I was going to confront him when Agatha is coming down and I see she wears a mocking smile plastered on her lips. She really looks like a demon.
" You're obviously jealous, Cey " Agatha said. I left my mouth half open and cursed on her multiple times.
" To tell you Agatha. It's not my life what you do right now. You just—" I stop what I am going to say and turned my back at them before leaving the house but what is more shocking is that when I am going to open the door there is a familiar face trying to knock this door. As soon as I recognized who she is. Is what we are both shocked.
" Mazda " -- I shocked said -- " Cey "
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