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“The contract,” He suddenly said and my heart sank. He no longer had that mischievous look on his face. He.. he is serious.

“It’s at home.” I finally said without looking at him. Looks like we will have to go through all of this again. If he wants to ruin the little connection we have over some contract then...

“I have a copy here,” he brings out the document probably from the same place he took out his golden pen. “The contract remains. We have a few rules to go over again.” Then he paused. “I am doing this to help the both of us. I am very particular about... certain things. So here.” He handed me a copy and I scrutinised it. I haven’t seen this contract since the burglary incident. It must be lying in the dust somewhere in my old apartment.

I should visit there soon. “What rules?” I ask irritably.

He goes into a business mood and I couldn’t help but miss his casual attitude earlier. I thought we were going somewhere.. Why the sudden change? Or maybe he didn’t chan