The Stranger He Became
"Well, I hope you don't blame me if I can barely participate in a dialogue. I've got a lot of troubles on my mind, and the last thing I need is a distraction."
"No," Max insisted. "Everything you need is a good distraction."
Chloe sighed, standing up and reaching for the drink of water her parched throat badly needed. Stress had a way of making her ill.
"Just send me your house address, and you won't regret this," Max continued.
Chloe ended the call, eroding her throat with water. Was she about sending her house address to a complete stranger?
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