The door to room 303 was open. Narsha came out of the room. Her forehead wrinkled, and her eyes blinked slowly as she tried to process what had just happened. She glanced back, looking at the door that was now tightly closed, her answer left behind.Muttering softly, she walked to the room next door. “Really, is he okay?”Narsha turned the doorknob, still shaking her head. After entering, she sat on the sofa, which was the same colour as the sofa in the next room, trying to calm herself down.After looking around the room, she noticed that the interior display was identical the one in the next room. It felt like she was sitting in the same room, only without Dexter in front of her, and Narsha pondered. She studied her hands, clenching them into fists, then loosening them.She muttered again. “What's wrong with my hand? What was he checking?”She kept replaying what had happened in the next room.After holding and feeling her hands, Dexter fell into deep thought, as if praying, but Nar
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