“Seems like I’m just in time. The pumpkin pies are still warm,” he said to his boss with a smile.

But just then, he saw the paper planes Mark had been making and he pursed his lips.

Mark neatly arranged the paper planes and smiled at him, “Okay then.

I’ll have some of your pumpkin pies.”

But Mark only actually took a Little bite.

It was not more than a spoonful.

After putting it in his mouth, he put down the spoon because he felt sick.

his eyes and

to go back home and have a family reunion,” he said

Angela’s Library

assured him. But he

ask him about it, Mark’s phone rang. It

around

time, he didn’t say or do anything. S~ᴇaʀᴄh

it. Maybe Edwin misses you,” Peter urged in a

into a

boy,”

decided to answer the phone. It was an international call, so the signal was

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