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Chapter 15 | Coincidence, maybe?

I followed the lead of Rave, she's holding the edge of sleeve down my wrist. I'm scarcely paying attention to the things around while captivated on fastly typing on the phone.

The environment felt even colder right now.

The conversation promised a temporary respite of time, courtesy of unclear vision of this man I'm talking at, we're currently trying to picture out what are the succeeding events after the gunshot, he pleaded for my help, I just can't say no now that I have this gut feeling that I can help him. 

But it seems like the main problem was he can't hold clear phantasm, making it harder for me to figure out what was the real case.

I closed my eyes for more or less than three seconds to regain touch of the things that happened earlier.

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