Chapter 47
It's a strange feeling to be putting all of my belongings inside of a box. It's amazing how much clutter one can store together after spending 5 years in the same office. Feels like an outer body experience to be filling this cardboard box with such disposable stuff while I should be out there, searching for a person who is irreplaceable. But for some reason, I feel paralyzed, so I'll just continue putting all this crap inside the box, while Robin screams nonsensical words behind me. "Are you done?" Gem asks, approaching me with a box exactly like mine under her arms, her face still pale and completely ignoring Robins vicious screams, beaming continuously that we cannot do that to her. Well, watch us b***h. "I called Dom, he is downstairs waiting for us." "Right." My voice sounds mech
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