A Day of Reflection: Unspoken Bonds at the Nursing Home

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Arriving before the room door, Roxanne glanced at the shirt on herself. “I’ll wash this shirt and return it to you.” Since they were at the food stall for quite some time and even got into a conflict with those drunkards, it was no wonder their clothes were reeking of barbecue and alcohol. Roxanne was undeniably a little thrown off by the smell. “You probably got a shock earlier, didn’t you?” Lucian asked, sidestepping the topic Roxanne brought up. It took Roxanne a good few seconds to process the man’s question. In response, she pursed her lips and smiled. “Yeah, a little. That was a big group. We should’ve just walked away. There’s no point getting entangled with them.” Lucian’s brows drew together. “I don’t like the way they look at you.” In other words, he was telling her he ch

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