"Professor, are we good to go?"

Roseanne's voice jolted Owen back to reality.

"... Yes, we're all set."

"Thank you."

Owen couldn't help but glance at her waist again.

It wasn't anything inappropriate; it was just...She was so thin!

Was she even eating properly?

...

Murray sat in front of the vanity from sunrise to sunset, and then till the sun rose again the next day.

It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep; he simply couldn't.

His mind tirelessly and uncontrollably wandered through memories.

There were moments of pure bliss and love shared between them, and then there were the times he'd been an absolute jerk.

Only when the first light of dawn crept in did Murray manage to break free from the mire of his reminiscences.

At 8 AM, right during rush hour, he changed into clean clothes and drove to the most popular bakery on Bluebell Path.

What usually took a half-hour drive took him a whole hour today.

a

a sec, then asked, "You

"The whole thing."

one and were about to slice it. If you

she made small talk: "Buying a cake this early, must

ex-girlfriend

young clerk conjured up an entire romance novel in

and who

took the cake, got into his

at the counter, watching him through the glass door: "Wow... a sports

...

and Scales were

building, Mamie couldn't help but smack her

to his silence,

from the coffee shop outside before heading to the

Scales: "..." As expected!

she could keep the

"I'm not thirsty."

you're such a

but I'm not drinking

It's no fun drinking alone;

"...But I..."

know, you're all about that gym life! Can't have

diet in

get something with zero sugar and

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