.Grey povI stared at his black unkempt beard and hair .My eyes then slowly travelled up at his right cheek, there was a very huge scar that was now healing . His left cheek equally had some scars but those could only be seen by some one who was very observant . He slightly smiled showing me a broken tooth at the front.His faded black jeans hanged well around his body . Just looking at him could make any person wonder what the hell he was doing in such a place .His looks did not fit in such a place . He was not meant for this place that was all .“What are you doing here ?” I asked him perhaps the tenth time . Just like he had done the previous times, he did not care at all . The way he acted was as though he owned this place . Instead of saying anything , what he did was just to stand up and moved drastically towards the window . He felt all relaxed just like a boss. After a bout five seconds, he turned back and sat down again . Up to this time , he had not said a single word to m
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