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~[CHAPTER TEN]~

Figures came strolling past my jumbled form, each one bearing a red envelope in their hands. The hubbub which befell the area, had my eyes shifting from here to there, hoping to understand what to make of the rabbles.

At every corner one turned to, you were sure to find a jumbled form, all to influence the ruckus which had now pulled about.

"Have you gotten one?"

Face bearing a crooked grin, the figure of a man hurried past mine, eyes lingering on my disoriented gaze.

"What is that?" My voice called after that departing figure, yet, there followed no answer from the fellow who appeared to have something much more interesting to tend to.

"It's an invitation"

I didn't need to turn around to tell who that voice belonged to—That damning calm voice of his, which emitted past my shoulders.

And perhaps that was some charm of his, demanding attention, that is. Cause in a second, the once-growing hubbub had died, with the people returning to their positions.

I found my