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Forty-six

Ethan brushed his hair as he went down the stairs. "Where's my snack?"

Yohan pushed the plate on the table. It's toasted bread with strawberry jam.

"I hate strawberries," Ethan said, but he still proceeded to eat it.

"I got to tell you something," Yohan said as he looked at Ethan, busy eating. He was slightly in a rush because he had taken a nap and hadn't woken up by his alarm.

Ethan rolled his eyes. "Yohan, if you just woke me up, I'll have the time to listen to you, but now, I do not have."

"Well, I think you do not want to listen to this."

"Why?"

"Because it is about the apartment."

Ethan shrugged. "You're right. Keep it to yourself."

Yohan rolled his eyes. When it comes to the apartment, Ethan hasn't had the energy to listen to it. The only thing is that it generates income to keep them alive and make more developments on their apartment. He just let Yohan lead the way, and he'll oblige. Now, Yohan thinks he's more

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