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27.1.22 - 11 P.M

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I waited inside the kitchen for Pete to reach his apartment.

He threw his keys into their bowl, and walked up to his floor-to-ceiling window.

He looked outside it.

But not at his reflection, this time, he looked outside his window.

He picked up his phone and spoke.

"I don't see the man, but he's here somewhere; I can feel it"

{End}

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