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Maureen - 29

Author: Aldrich Candra
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"Coffee?" Maureen held up two paper cups of coffee from the nearest convenience store to the apartment building Ben lived in as soon as the door to the unit opened from the inside.

The owner turned first and left the door open, a sign that Maureen was allowed to visit. Memorizing the location of the objects inside, Maureen took off her shoes on the shelf behind the entrance, next to the bathroom.

"How's your wound?" asked Ben as he picked up a plastic bag containing ointment for the wound on Maureen's back.

It seemed that the young man hadn't had time to change since returning from work. The open shirt revealed a plain T-shirt underneath and a laptop screen was open on the table where Maureen had placed her handbag and glasses.

"It still stings, though. Especially when I hit the water." Maureen said while frowning between the meeting of her neatly made-up eyebrows. She sat cross-legged, leaning against the edge of the table and supporting her face with both hands, watching Ben wal
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