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The riddle or prophecy or whatever it was I read the previous night couldn't leave my memory. I kept on saying it to myself. I was almost turning myself to a self-indulged lunatic.

Was I making progress? Nope. I asked Sarah to help me search it up, but she gave no results. I also checked it online myself but there was no sensible result.

It was on my call with Sarah she had told me something which would go on to disturb me throughout the day.

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I noticed Don was awfully quiet that day and less of a nuisance. That was definitely a bad sign. He was busy...