Chapter 57: Travel (3)
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“I… grew up… in a rather filthy apartment… I mean it was clean in the beginning but ever since I learned how to clean my mother has just been dumping those chores on me… She never cleaned much to begin with to be honest…” Mason said in a low voice as if he was trying to calm himself down he played with the rings on his fingers.
‘He’s very fidgety isn’t he…’ Benedict thought to himself, he simply leaned back and let the other speak with his own pace. Knowing that urging him to continue would do no good to anyone.
“In middle school… I started realizing just how filthy I was… I didn’t even understand how to take a shower properly… I thought it was just throwing some water on yourself and that was it…” Mason said as he rested his hands on his knees. “The girls
