“What’s your problem again?”Lazarus is really hard to deal with, especially in this situation where he is calm, but his mind is clearly hot. He is not violent when he speaks, but the words he utters are hurtful.I didn’t know what his problem was. Since we just got back to his condo, he’s acting indifferent—something odd. He plays with Luzon, but when I talk to him, he seems forced to answer me. After that, he goes silent. He doesn’t like this.We had just finished eating dinner, and Luzon was still awake, in his room watching a movie on Nickelodeon.I don’t know what Lazarus ate, and he took away what we ate and put it in the sink. I followed him. He was shirtless, as usual. Even my son was imitating him. My son might get a stomach ache, so I often tell Lazarus to wear clothes.I wanted to stay silent too, but I just couldn’t bear the awkwardness, and I was uncomfortable.“Lazarus, answer me,” I insisted softly.I felt that he was angry, but he remained calm.He ignored me and even
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