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Chapter 11: The Soundproof Embarrassment

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last update publish date: 2026-06-11 23:47:02

The next morning, I spent almost half an hour standing in front of my closet with a blue blazer in my hand. It wasn't because I couldn't decide what to wear. I still hadn't recovered from the embarrassment of last night. Every time that scene replayed in my mind, I wanted nothing more than to disappear from the face of the earth.

Gosh, I still couldn't believe I actually did that. Out of all the excuses I could have used, who in the world would think of blaming a soundproof gate? Even a crazy p
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