Juyan’s sleep had been a truly long one. I had already slept in the living room and woken up hungry, yet he still hadn’t come out.
It was already dark outside, and with the blackout curtains drawn, the only light in the bedroom was a thin sliver from the living room that shone onto the figure lying on the bed facing the wall. It looked just like a coffin with the lid cracked open.
I suddenly felt a bit afraid.
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