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I immediately ran out of that apartment room, running back to my room instead. I ran to my trash can and threw up, feeling sick and nauseous from all the things I've just seen. Who would do such thing to such poor kittens?... I went to my room, just to be greeted with the face again....

"What do you want? I went where you wanted me to go." I said, feeling frustrated at the face that keeps popping up without giving me a complete explanation. The face then looked down again. I slammed my door shut, feeling a rush of frustration. I then turned around, only to be greeted with other faces and eyes in opened cabinets, they were all looking down....What? Why are there more of them?! What do they want?!... I just sighed. I'm too tired to deal with this. I'm not feeling great after the kitten experience... I went to bed and fell asleep, hoping that I won't have a nightmare this night..

The next day in the morning.

I fluttered my eyes open at the knock at my front door. I sighed and checked the time on my phone. 7:30. It's 7:30?...


























Oh, weird.



































































That's weird.








































It was the exact time when my friend left my apartment.





































It's just a coincidence.






























I hope.

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