Chapter 21 – His Touch
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“Kyaaaa!”
I sound like a maiden in distress as I scream at the top of my lungs.
As a woman who religiously practices good hygiene, it has been added to my routine that I will not sleep a wink without washing my body.
And that practice brought me to my current situation.
I was currently stomping nonstop as I evaded the rats and cockroaches in this apartment. There is only one shared bathroom in this place, located downstairs, and I was left with no choice but to swallow my fear as I stepped inside this stinky cubicle.
The dirt aside, these pests made me lose all the color in my face. All the happiness that I had while eating that hot instant noodle vanished in an instant.
The only thing that I can be thankful for is that I haven’t removed a single piece
