TORQUOISE HOME. ~Albert~ "So, how did it go? Tell me about all, without leaving out any details." He was wearing this peaceful stare as he looked away from me to the end of the cafe. There was something fishy about him but I couldn't be sure yet. I'm sure, I would get to it soonest. "Yea. As you told, we met at a poolside. I must give it to you. Your guesses were very accurate." "Get to point." He smiled, "Well, she's the hard one. She wouldn't even give me an eye. You could imagine what she considered me as... a high school vulnerable psycho who had lost his parents. Like someone who needed help. You could imagine that b--" "Watch it." He held back the remaining part of the last word and pushed his head up and down slowly. He continued, "So, that's the last time we met. I couldn't wait there any longer to have her insult me or consider me from such frame of reference.
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