OUR MOON HAS STRINGS
She says nothing, backing away from the exit to the fridge.
Derrick chuckled when she took out a chocolate bar, "That was fast. I thought..."
"You thought what? This is not some K-drama where the girl meets a boy, gets angry and leaves with a punch or something on his face. I'm Ghanaian, and I don't hide my love for chocolate, so, meh." Valery helped herself. Looking at the bright room, she slowly wowed. The windows were covered with thick blue-black curtains, and the walls were painted grey like the fridge. The floor was tiled in squares, and on the left side of the wall were a few posters of comic characters, cars and a picture of the school.
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