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I was skeptical the next morning. I intentionally got out of bed late because I don't know if I still have the face to show him after what happened last night.

I shut my eyes and groaned at the memory of last night. I dug my own grave on that one. I regret going down to get some milk. It didn't do anything good to me anyway. I still couldn't sleep. I was awake until five in the morning. What I had was just a simple three-hour nap. And I refused to get out of bed until it was already nine in the morning.

I sighed and lazily dragged my feet downstairs when I heard Jeff's voice.

"What do you mean they trespassed?" he is practically yelling but in a controlled voice. Even from meters away, I can sense that he's angry at whoever is speaking to him on the phone. "What?! Fine. I'll go there later today."

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