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ory tomorrow?" asked Stella with a yawn. "

man as his mind was still digesting the stories one by one brought by the little girl before him. However, he couldn't stand St

ed when Stella entered the room, do

rose perfume with a hint of vanilla seduces Stella's senses. The scent of William's late son still lingers even though the room's owner has died. The

Stella complimented sincerely. "Your

elids of the twilight were struggling. But in the end, he could only nod his head in agreement with Stella's words. Without many wor

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him cough. Turning off the fire, William lifted the omelette onto the plate and scratched his head in confusion. He cursed his stupidity. He should have used the drive-thru

scent. He was surprised that William's furniture looked like a

am greeted as he cleared his

cooking charcoal?" Stella asked with an in

kled. "I'm sorry. It's not

ng out her cheeks, Stella sa

d forgotten that this girl before him was no ordinary human. The man's

added," explained William, nodding at Stella's head even th

la to herself. "I

meat," William chuckled. "I have so

hat's that?" Ste

know human life. Then he stepped closer to the refrigerator

nks," he replied, giving the apple to Stella. "They k

ht hand received a cold fruit. "How can the fridg

on so that the refrigerator c

sweet taste with a bit of sourness and crunch pampered her tongue.

ture. You will learn little by little. How about I send you to school?

an life. Unfortunately, human progress has harmed other energies, such as the extinction o

gs. You will get all kinds of new things about o

ng his food. "If I can get many new things from

you everything. You need to ma

use. The two stared at each other, Stella's right index finger pressed against her lips, indicating William was silent. Remembering his awakeni

, va

ella at the knife in the s

es run through his brain about the hat that the mist that disturbs the peace this morning looks like. If only it were te

table behind her. The man nodded and then looked for the s

ashed by a strange human with a large stone, also destroying Alice's favourite flower vase. In his mind, if humans weren't beasts, this knife would have stabbed

going to die