One Way
J.Z Evans
Mr Park frowned at the sight of the device.
At the top of the screen, there was a dent which expanded to both the sides and all the way down in form of cracks. It looked like fibrous roots spreading all over the screen.
"I uh, actually dropped this so can you get it fixed for me?" Miguel asked, followed by an awkward chuckle. Mr Park placed the broken phone in his pocket.
"It will be done, sir."
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"This is the final plan. Blair, you will keep him busy while me and Aaron will take care of food and decoration." Jessica said, popping a flaming hot cheeto in her mouth. "He has been stressed lately, so this small party will help him relax a bit."