25. Memories and a mess

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  Alma   A few minutes later, Marion took me to their company and showed me the way to Daniel’s office. Everything looked sleeky, professional, and golden.  The long corridor where fancy paintings hung, led us to a black door. “I am sure he is already here. Working is Daniel’s only hobby,” Marion smiled. “How about his bass?” I asked, unable to contain a giggle. I really wanted to see ‘Daniel Rock Star’ with my own eyes, it would be hilarious.  Marion released her elegant and musical laugh, “it has been a long time since he played and my ears are happy about it. I am still hoping that he finds a less… noisy hobby. Maybe he can cook as Egan does sometimes, it would benefit all of us.”  “Egan cooks?” My eyes almost popped out of their socket at her words. I never saw that coming! “I

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