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This silent atmosphere only lasted for three seconds because of the arrival of Cara who had just entered the kitchen. Balthazar turned around and walked over to the sink to rinse those damn tomatoes.

"What is it?" he whispered as he stood beside me, "Why is the atmosphere so awkward ... "

I turned to her, the lavender scent of her soap wafting from her body. My gaze fell on her current attire. Balthazar was right, Cara was trying to cover the nape of her neck. Currently he was wearing a high-collared shirt with all the buttons tightly closed, even though he usually always unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt.

"Nothing, looks like Balthazar is just being sensitive today" I replied deliberately in a neutral voice so that the person we were talking about could hear too. Cara poked my arm with her elbow before walking over to Balthazar to help her. They chatted for a while, while I haven't moved from my place since earlier. From behind, the two looked nothing alike. But I myself do
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