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Back on the 30th floor, I returned to normal, laughing carefreely again.
Walking to the door, I saw it was open.
Of course, since I left, this door had never been locked.
They had always been waiting for me to come back.
The old and young sat in the living room with smiles on their faces. They had prepared a table full of delicious food and brewed my favorite tea.
They pulled my hands, making me sit down like the center of attention.
Then they smiled and said: “Your two friends just came up, and we’ve already given them
the visitation cards.
23:48 Mon, 18 Aug pp.
“Next, your seventh day belongs to us.
“Let’s be a real family for one day!”
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