‘Everyone has a secret they want to hide. Like a time bomb. It could explode.’
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The pop music heard softly from the headphones of the girl who is experimenting with her laptop. Her pliable fingers dance quickly over the keyboard. Then she picks up a cup of hot chocolate next to her. She blew it slowly, then drank a little of the contents of the cup. Claire put the cup down and refocused. She was busy doing her hobby, hacked websites on the internet.
The phone next to it vibrates, showing an incoming message. Her cheeks were a little dazzling to see the name on her phone screen. She quickly picked up the phone and opened the chat message.
Wed | 7:45 AM
Yeong-jun: Morning.
Claire: Morning ....
Yeong-jun: Have you had breakfast?
Claire: I haven’t had a chance. Just a cup
