Replying...
Intro. The sound of the air conditioner in the living room was quiet until heard clearly. Crystal light on the ceiling shines, reflecting the glass table in the middle. The tea cup is arranged in an orderly manner. But the atmosphere in the room was so heavy that the tea in the cup was cool with someone's heart. "Is .. parents want to know each other." Warm but hidden with the weight of an adult You sit at the end of the sofa, turn your eyes up. Before encountering a tall body in a dark suit that walked in firmly Every step is full of power without having to issue commands. Storm, the young man he has heard for a long time The big son of a large family that everyone praises everything, both the face, education and business, but the face is sharp. Like everything in front of the value is no different from the work that he needs to do. You bow down a little. Try to hide the shaking in the eyes. He just broke up with a lover ... The wound is still too fresh to smile sincere. "I'm a storm" The bass voice suggests short, simple, without feelings. "\_\_" His voice is gentle but gentle. Like trying to stand, even though the heart is still holding The eyes of both of them made each other for a second. Before turning away in different directions Silence covering the room again. For

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