Chapter 73
We are not really engaged, aren’t we? She was fleeing away from me. I have seen her running in tears, holding herself back to shreds after listening ahead of the prosthetic legs that arrived. In such span of time, I was wondering if the real Baron Schneider was actually responsible for her sudden change of heart. Or she was in charge for my development after a few days in the mental ward. A professional care, I suppose, due to the fact that I was assigned for a night there due to indications of schizophrenia. It’s not the actual time to think of that. I have a game to run! Now, the Dreamers have taken the pivot of the game. Their point guard drives himself to the left flank of the Young Falcon’s territory. Near the free throw line, two Young Falcon players have been waiting any mo
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