"A-Arnold...." Cyler whispers. His heart skips a beat for a while.
"Do I look like a ghost?" Arnold smirked.
"Ah...ahm.." Cyler is trying to compose a sentence. He didn't expect Arnold to visit his office at this late hour. His heart is not prepared for this and he can't even look at Arnold directly in his eyes.
"So you don't care even if you know I am back already? Or are you still the same person who always wanted to be chased?" Arnold said bitterly.
"It..it's n-not...w-hat y-you think it is.." Cyler is so nervous while walking backward while Arnold is walking forward closer to him.
"Yes you are, yeah...you are still the same person who only thinks of his own happiness. I wonder how happy you were when I left." Arnold leans closer to Cyler, their faces are just inches apart.
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