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AVIALANCHÉ: Darkest Side

“Black coffee, no sugar,” Jerson said when the waitperson approached them.

Harvey looked at him and commented, “That’s boring.”

Jerson sighed and looked at his phone. “And you talked too much,” he replied.

Harvey chuckled before looking at the waitperson. “I’ll order a cup of espresso.”

The waitperson noted down their orders, bowed his head, and then left.

Jerson looked around the cafeteria. His absence for over half of a year makes him a bit nostalgic about the place. Perhaps it is because of those times when he visited the place where his peaceful days were. Now, his once-peaceful life came back to being chaotic and tangled.

“The atmosphere of this place is good,” Harvey remarked.

Jerson nodded. “I agree. This niche is as peaceful as those days when none of this was happening. I wouldn’t be tired of visiting this place.” He looked at Harvey’s brown eyes. “Can I ask you something?
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