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Chapter 11: Fight

Polly hid and sulked behind a plant, his body folded for as small as he could. His eyes were closed, his mind awake, ears open - eavesdropping for every possible sound that’s Reggie-related.

Stuck in that position for hours, Polly realized that aside from his nose, his ears have got some great power as well, like he knew who had been coming and going within the vicinity just by the sound of their walks and their voices.

Reggie barely lifted his feet when he walked. The friction of his slippers or shoes against the floor produced a much louder sound than someone who walked on a heel-toe, heel-toe motion. The daughter of Reggie’s landlord and landlady  walked like that. Her walk had a certain beat to it especially when she wore those stilleto shoes that made her look even taller than she already was.

“And I know Reggie’s voice very well.” His voice got a deep timbre that one would think it was coming from a tall bulky man.  Reggie was neither

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