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Chapter 9

Author: Dowe
A few years later, I graduated with a bachelor's degree and was guaranteed a spot in my postgraduate studies. The campus assigned dorms for us, and it was all free of charge. However, I still spent most of my time over at my teacher's place.

She would joke that she was getting old and wanted me over more often. "It gets too quiet staying alone, you know? Unnervingly quiet." She would even tell me that she'd be delighted that I'd come by to visit her just for a meal.

I understood that this was
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