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Unsuur spent a whole day in the office. Looking at Old documents he had seen dozens of times. Boring indeed, he did this boring job to forget things he didn't want to remember.

“Unsuur!”

Unsuur turned his head when his name was called, only moments before refocusing on the sheet of a document in front of him. “What is it?” he said.

“Someone wants to meet.”

“Tell them I'm busy.”

“But –”

“Don't you see I'm busy?”

“Unsuur.”

Unsuur froze. There, on the threshold stood a person whom he had shunned all day. The builder stared from the doorway, a pleading gaze that was so hard to resist.

“Come in,” said the Unsuur.

The door closed as the builders stepped in. A heavy sigh came out of his mouth before stepping closer to the desk of Unsuur.

“Please sit down.”

“Sorry for interrupting your time,” said the builder as he sat down. “Did I make such a fatal mistake that you avoided me all day?”

“No, not at all.”

“You are a terrible liar, Uncle.”

Unsuur bites his lip. The bitterness crept back after l
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