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“It… it was a very mysterious person. I don’t even know their name…” My heart tumbled. A mysterious person? Could it be…

The following morning brought an unusual sense of anticipation. Not anxiety. Not fear. Curiosity. Interesting. Very interesting. Because despite everything they had uncovered, one final question remained. Who was the man in the photograph? And why did Lily consider him important? The mystery lingered throughout the day. Even during ordinary activities. Especially during ordinary activities. Ava found herself thinking about it while reviewing work documents. While preparing lunch. While listening to Nova explain magazine circulation strategies that sounded suspiciously like a hostile corporate takeover. Interesting. Very interesting.

I swallowed hard and made a little movement backwards. "Tell me, do you know of a place that is believed not to be in existence?" The second guy asked. The questions were a s weird and as strange as they were. I didn't understand why he would ask her that. For me this question made no sense and I saw no reason for him to ask it in the first place. I mentally wondered why he would ask me such stupid questions. How the hell would I know of such a place. I didn't study geography in school, and so if it was a planet then I wouldn't care to know about.

Me: What happened to your pillow or wait, let's get you a girl. Mystery man: I don't want any girl, I want a girl. Me: What if the girl belongs to someone else? Mystery man: hmmmn... Is there someone else? Are you going out with someone? Me: It is a question, what if? Mystery man: I don't think I can picture this scenario. I have feelings for you, unexplainable feelings. I like you itchy fingers. I don't expect to have this feelings but it just happened, chatting with you, getting to laugh at you or with you. I enjoy your company. Please, just let me know if you are seeing someone and I will get rid of my feelings for you.

Mysterious said and Ramon gasped. " Fine but who are you walking for? " Ramon asked confusily and mysterious smirked. " I don't work for anyone, I am a loner and I am always curious to know what is in that scroll for ten good years, Thanks for giving me the real one and besides you can have the replica of the scroll " Mysterious said holding the scroll, Ramon had given him the scroll and he left and Ramon sighed deeply while staring at the replica.

I leaned forward, my breathing slowing as the question that had been nagging at me burst forth. "Are you hiding something from me, Ryan?”

The intensity from before had banked to a low simmer. “Do you have any other questions for me?” he asked, his tone suggesting he expected a list. “About the arrangement? My expectations?” I shook my head, focusing on tracing the rim of my water glass with a finger. “No. I think the… parameters… are clear.” Painfully, bizarrely clear. He quirked an eyebrow. “None at all? I find that difficult to believe. You’re a journalist. Curiosity is your profession.” “I’m off the clock,” I mumbled.

Dada asked furiously. "Excuse you? What right do you think you have to question me that way?" she refuted him and he grabbed her closer to him. Pissed, she pushed him away from her. "I had a one-night stand the night before. It was magical and up till now, I still can't let go of the moment I shared with this stranger. I have no idea who he is. Now I feel very lonely. I'm telling you because you are my friend. The only make friendship I have and value but please respect me next time." she said to him and tried to make her way out of his house but then he shut the door as he looked at her like someone who was brokenhearted.

Without warning, a beam of light pierced through the darkness, illuminating a figure standing before us—a mysterious figure cloaked in shadows, their intentions veiled in secrecy. "Who are you?" demanded Alex, his voice tinged with suspicion. The figure remained silent, their gaze piercing through us with an intensity that sent shivers down our spines. As the tense standoff unfolded, we braced ourselves for the revelation of the labyrinth's darkest secrets, uncertain of what lay ahead in our perilous journey. "I demand answers," Sarah exclaimed, her voice echoing through the cavernous space. The mysterious figure finally spoke, their voice a low rumble that reverberated against the stone wal

Or perhaps he was keeping a secret that he didn't want anyone to discover. Driven by my growing curiosity, I started to dig deeper into Miles' past. I searched online for any clues or connections that might shed light on his mysterious behavior. As I scrolled through social media profiles and dug through old news articles, I discovered that Miles had a troubled past. There were mentions of financial troubles and legal issues, although nothing concrete. With each new piece of information I uncovered, my determination to uncover the truth grew stronger. I couldn't shake the feeling that there was something significant hidden beneath the surface.