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... rised old man.
A short old man stood rooted to the floor by what his eyes saw. As if what was before him was a dream and not real. He stood beside the door staring at the two with a puzzled frown. A mouth open wide enough to fit an apple, and his eyes were bulging almost about to run.
“E-Ester... W-what are you doing! ” The old man stuttered while he managed to say a few words.
Both Vincent and Ester simultaneously turned their heads back, facing one another in this passi ...
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