Peace. That was what she wanted. A job. That was what she needed. No, she doesn't need a stranger to enter her home and be taken care of. Something about him reminds her of something. Something. Even if the stranger was asleep, she gets to know who he is through his ID and his personality and stories through his private letters. But who really is he? She doesn't want to know. She reminds herself not to get involved. She promised she wouldn't. So she didn't.All Rights Reserved
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