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Chapter 11

작가: Jo Wren
There was a time when it was Nico and me chasing after him.

When would he come home? Could he spare even an hour for his son? Did we hold any place in his heart at all?

Now it was reversed.

He was the one chasing after us.

But we didn't look back anymore.

On holidays, I took Nico traveling.

In winter, we went to see the snow in the Alps.

In summer, we surfed the Mediterranean.

On breaks, we toured old castles across Europe.

Somehow Dante always got hold of our itinerary and quietly followed alon
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