"Here's your coffee, Sir," giving the cup of hot coffee to him as we both sat in the chair here at the dining area. "Thank you," and he took a sip. The weather is still as bad as ever. Not a sign of change is there. The cold and rainy weather makes me yawn. "Sorry," he chuckled. "It's okay, Keatton," Blake smiled at me. Dr. Karsyn is the exact same copy of him. Even if he has aged now it still doesn't hide the fact that he conveys looks just like Adonis. Their genes are beyond comparable. One of a kind. "Am I interrupting you, Sir? I'm sorry about the call. I was just... worried about Dr. Karsyn," looking at him with worried eyes. It worries me to see Dr. Karsyn in that situation. And it made me nervous also. It's so strange and new sight for me to see him in that aspect. Far from the strong, masochistic, and abusive him. "No. Not at all. You are always welcome to c
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