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... en the tranquil scenery of his soul's sea failed to soothe the urgent need to solve those mysteries clawing at him. The wind blew the fresh scent of nature on his somber face in a vain attempt to cheer him up. But his eyes remained glued to his copy, awaiting explanations.
"Don't glare at me," his alter-ego spat, his brows twitching, feeling Adam's eyes pierce him like two sharp blades. "Tsk. I can't even admire nature with people like you around."
Exasperated, he recomposed hims ...
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