That afternoon in a cafe, a handsome man behind a black mask sat alone by the window looking at his cell phone with an angry face. Early in the morning when his wife was still fast asleep. After bathing still in his bathrobe, he sneaked a call to someone on his balcony. The conversation sounded very serious, didn't know what he was talking about.

The sky began to turn red as the curvature of the sky reached into the night. For nearly half an hour, the man waited in annoyance pounding the heel of his shoe on the floor. It sucks waiting for someone who doesn't show up.

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