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... itting on the windowsill. As she looked at the wounds in his hand, he looked coldly at the mess in the room.
The moonlight from the window refracted from the scattered glass pieces on the floor and created an illusion of shine in his eyes.
But even that was not enough to bury the deep rooted dullness in his eyes
The heating for the room had been turned on. At least it was not so cold anymore. This man and woman were not looking at each other, but were trying t ...
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