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Closet

Mr. Azariah opened the door allowing me to enter.

He had stopped on the first floor, sliding in before allowing me to enter. 

The room was a big one, spacious, and looked like a lady had formerly lived in it. 

Who knows? maybe one of his wives. 

"Here you go lady, you can check through the wardrobe, there is are some clothes there, if there is your size, then it's your luck, if not, deal with it that way," he blurted out. 

I still did not respond to him. Saying anything to him was even a hard task that I didn't want to indulge myself into being rude to him, not in the least__well at least, not now. 

Leaving me to fend for myself, he trudged towards the door, with his hands around the doorknob. Expecting him to leave, he doesn't, rather, what he did was tilt his head towards my direction, staring at me with bold eyes. 

"When you are done, I will be waiting for you downstairs, you have some questions to answer," he let out. 

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