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Ch-95

Author: Twinkle
last update Last Updated: 2025-03-16 23:59:31
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Cynthia's POV

I was losing my patience, and impatient silence wasn't a sight to see. It was worse when I had no control of it, but nothing could compare to the struggle of trying to reign all of your impatience in, even though that was the last thing you wanted to do. Right now, if I said I was just waiting to die of combustion, I would be lying.

I sucked in a sharp breath in between my teeth, before sitting up. I adjusted myself on the booth and figured that was the best time to do a little bit of sightseeing.

My eyes jumped around the walls of the place. It was nothing fancy, just plain blue walls that held a bit of sparkly paint in them too. I guess the artist or whoever was in charge was trying to create some kind of artistic masterpiece with the place, and if I was being honest, I kinda did see it.

Lowlights had been strung up around the place, bathing the room in a kind of holy and ethereal glow. It was filled with a handful of customers and I could tell it was a go
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