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"That apartment shared space with two more doors. He opened the door, and this time he didn't even look at me to silently ask if I wanted to come in; instead, he pushed me inside his house. I complained and moved away from him, entering reluctantly.

The house was completely dark; I could barely see some things thanks to the moonlight filtering through the windows.

It was a super small apartment, but at least it had the basic things for living.

"Nice place," I said, looking at the furniture absentmindedly.

"Thank you," Ethan tried to approach me, but I moved away as soon as I felt his closeness.

I headed for the sofa, and just before my back touched the fabric, he yelled, "What are you doing?" I almost burst out laughing at his expression.

"What? What? I'm just going to sit down," I straightened up immediately.

"After rolling in the trash? I don't think so," he crossed his arms.

"I rolled in it? Yes, of course! Because you don't smell like garbage, right?" I raised my voice, annoyed, a
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