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Chapter 31: The Unexpected Visitor{1}

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I heard the knock before I even saw the man who had just entered my world, that I wasn't even ready for it.

It wasn't the hesitant, polite rap one might expect from a guest. It was a deliberate, heavy sequence of heavy beats that seemed to vibrate through the thin walls of my house, demanding entry at any cost.

I paused just a half way of eaten my noodle dangling from my fork, frozen in the kitchen. The air smelled of burnt eggs and confusion.

Then I heard another knock sound, more ins
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