Akira's POVImmediately I collected the paper from him, he walked away. 'What could be in this paper?' a question that needs an urgent answer, but none could be given.I couldn't even think far, fear consumed me with the way he spoke to me. At the moment, I feel… so… so down with different thoughts running thousands of miles on my mind.'What could be in this paper?' I don't want to open it, but I need an answer. I guess I would have to open it anyway.While I wanted to open up, I heard a sound from the door. Quickly, I hid the paper in my pocket.Watching the door steadily, the door was pushed open. Expecting to see a person highlight, nobody comes through the door and that got me at the moment. Walking gently towards it, a maid highlights from the door. "Good day!" "Good day.." I responded and took my seat."I am so sorry for the delay in delivering this food to you. I have been busy," she expressed politely, feeling so sorry about it.What can I do, hunger is just something that
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