Chapter Twenty-one

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There is no shadow of Cyrill inside. The house was cold and I started the aircon to warm the house. I hurried back into the car to get the groceries I bought. My hands was full and heavy only if Cyrill was here I don’t need to do heavy work. I bring all the groceries out I’m too lazy to came back after another. And although it is heavy it saves a lot of time. I was panting when I reached at the doorstep. A drop of sweat oozing from my forehead. My body was so hot and breathless. I directly move into the kitchen to arrange the groceries I bought. If I know that he was not at the house tonight I wouldn’t buy so many things. A piece of paper with his handwriting is attached to the refrigerator. 'I will not be home for quite some time. I have an urgent meeting abroad I estimated to be ho

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