Chapter Eighty-Two

Henry pulled out some documents from the drawer and began to search through them. He returned them to the drawer and closed it. He pulled out the second drawer. He was so sure he had placed the particular file he was searching for in one of the drawers. He shut the drawer and opened the first one again.

The shuffling of the papers together with the sound. He had carefully checked the two drawers more than once, yet there was nothing to see there. Henry sighed deeply as he shut the drawers. He leaned backwards and began to stroke his imaginary beards.

He narrowed his eyes as he thought about the file. He tried to remember where he dropped the files, but all he kept remembering was the fact that he dropped it in the other drawer. He knew that he was more mistaken.

He stood up and walked towards the window. The rays of sun began to shine directly on his face. He looked out of the window. He was still wondering how the files disappeared from his drawer. He didn't remember removing it.

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