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Chapter 34

Author: Hikikimori
last update publish date: 2026-08-08 23:34:13

Chapter 34

ARIA

He had said it was the best one.

Most people preferred the first. The recognizable one. He had said the third was better, and he had said it the way you said something you meant without thinking about whether it was the right thing to say.

I was still thinking about that when the door at the end of the corridor opened.

Julian came through it with a bouquet in one arm and a small box of chocolates in the other hand.

He was dressed like he had come from a morning meeting, jacket
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