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He was there with a cup of coffee, resting his head on the massage chair, alone. Blowing away the heat of the drink, he rolled his eyeballs, looking at the house lived by the nation's most famous lawyer, his late father's elder brother. He had never been here. But he knew, it was more than what he could expect. The wind bell, with a fairy in the middle, hiding within the bars of the cylindrical steels, at the doorsteps were chiming, swinging along with the breeze. A huge Amethyst Geode was placed beside the 105-inch television. Sparkling beautifully in its purple tones. Many certificates, newspaper articles, magazines' covers, were hung at a specific area on the wall. They shone even more brightly under the orange light fixed above. His uncle was indeed very successful. So successful tha
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