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"Raha, I'm also packing a jacket. Don't forget to wear it; the temperature will be low."
"Also, these hand gloves."
"Cover your ears too."
"I'm putting this charger here and a power bank so your phone won't die."
"And some snacks to eat along the way, okay?"
"Raha!"
"Raha!"
"Raha, are you listening to me?"
The old man's shouts disturbed my peaceful sleep. It's only 4 am, and he's already packing my stuff. He's so boring.
"Raha, check the size of these socks. I don't think they'll fit you," he said, disturbing my peaceful sleep over a pair of socks. Is he mad?
Suddenly, I felt a tickle on my toe. I looked down to see the old man trying to put socks on me. I don't like anybody touching my feet.
"What are you doing?" I immediately sat up in bed.
"You sleep, I'll do it," he said.
"No need," I insisted.
"Raha, try to understand, there will be cold regions," he reasoned.
"I will try by myself," I said, taking one sock from his hand. But it turned out to be too loose.
"I knew it... it would be loose," I muttered. Then I noticed the old man grabbing his car keys, about to go somewhere.
"Where are you going?" I asked. It's only 4 am.
"To bring you a new pair of socks," he replied.
"What?" I exclaimed in shock as he prepared to leave to fetch socks at 4 am.
"Yes," he replied, undeterred.
"I have an extra pair," I interjected quickly, not wanting him to go out at this hour.
"Really?" he questioned.
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Random𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞 1 "You... just left my room! I don't want to see your ugly face again, you..." He said ferociously, clenches his fists and his face turns red with rage. He takes a step toward her. without uttering a word, she quietly exits the room, her...
