At 8:00 pm, Miranda came downstairs to take out the trash, right on schedule,

Hansel watched her from behind his windshield, greedily taking in her presence.

Today, she wore a blue floral maxi dress; her hair had grown longer and it was cascading softly down her back. She wore flip–flops, looking effortlessly relaxed and carefree.

He got out of the car, ready to approach her, but suddenly, someone stepped in his way.

Paul said, “So we meet again, Mr. Johnson.”

“Step aside!”

Seeing Miranda about to head back upstairs after taking out the trash, Hansel panicked.

Paul stood his ground, watching Miranda until she entered the apartment building, before shifting his

Calvin rolled his eyes. “Zach, could you tone down the gloating for crest

blinked innocently.

“What do

alright, I’ll dial it

likes to run his mouth, Calvin sad grating the

Hansel suddenly

asked in confusion. Even Zach locked

Just one

What did

setting the bottle down

a big

Is that even

at him with worry whenever the came home runk and how much

how much he drank or how drunk he got no one would ever look at him with that mur of

why are your eyes

cleared his throat. “This wine is harsh on

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