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I took a deep breath, and let the events of the day wash over me. The apartment was a reflection of my personality – cosy and filled with mementos of my past and my dreams for the future. The living room was adorned with bookshelves brimming with literature from classic novels to contemporary poetry. I had always found solace in the written word, anyone could tell with the collection which was a testament to my love for storytelling. The apartment's walls were adorned with my mother's paintings, vibrant and filled with emotion. Each canvas was a window into my mother's soul, capturing moments of beauty and passion. I often found myself lost in these paintings, seeking inspiration and connect

That’s what saved you from ending up like those other poor guys. I just grinned and tapped my nose. Sitting alone at the kitchen table, I popped open a pack of ramen and flicked on the TV. "Today, our city was rocked by a spree of break-ins and murders, all targeting rich single men. The cops cracked the case wide open, rounding up a whole gang of suspects.” As I listened to the news anchor's report, I could not help but think there was some truth to the saying that after the storm is when the flowers bloomed.

He wipes his face with a spare hanky. Why can’t he find it? He pulled out his phone from his pocket. He searches about it then. There had to be something. But what’s he gonna search. Mystery girl? Demon? There must be an ancient name for her. Or there isn’t. He was exhausted already. He ruffled his head, if he didn’t get anything, Dixon would end up killing him. He strolled down his phone. Ancient mystery girl. History search. He hunkered down. Since he was tired of standing.