Cruel Heart
- I say and leave the butter on the island along with the toast.
Kaanadan raises his eyebrows and then crosses his arms as he leans against the sink beside him. That movement makes me watch him. He wears a white dress shirt — which is tailored, leaves his strong arms in full view —, low-waisted black pants and a thick belt of the same color. His hair is parted on the side, with the strands like a horizontal S that are swept back. The points as always on his collar, remain facing upwards. A living doom...
What was this? Focus, Celeste!
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