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SEVENTY NINE
The box containing his girl's doll with a knife and food coloring belonging to his ex-wife that he found in the refrigerator looks perfect. The idea is brilliant, isn't it? Not in vain last night he smoked marijuana to clear his chaotic mind. That damn trial had ruined his life. He was threatened with imprisonment for another sentence if his stupid ex-wife exposed all his rottenness in court. The secret. He was pretty sure his ex-wife didn't know anything about his job.
He used to be a successful car repair entrepreneur. He made a lot of money, but he liked to gamble. It had become his routine since he had not married his ex-wife.
At that time he had stopped gambling. He thought it was time to live uprightly with his family. He loves his daughter very much. She is the most precious pearl in his life. Her presence in the world is a gift. Because of the presence of his girl, he is determined to live a better life to make his family happy. But one day, when his daughter
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Just as Calvin turned after putting down Hazel's tray of dirty dishes, Catherine appeared behind him, about to ask the nurse where Hazel's treatment room was. The woman's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at him for the first time in many long months. He knew what Catherine was thinking right now, he looked a little different from the last time she saw him. His hair is now shorter. He had trimmed it before deciding to become Hazel's stalker. Then the dark circles under his eyes must have made him look like a ghost. But Catherine didn't last long in her surprise, instead she greeted him sincerely. "Calvin? Long time no see." "I guess so too. Very long. Did I scare you into looking at me like that?” Catherine laughed. Now she doesn't look as gentle as she used to. Her laughter was loud among the nurses who were so quiet. Calvin suspects this is the real Catherine. “I was surprised, I admit it. You're thinner. What happened to you all this time?”
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The cafeteria between breakfast and lunch hours was very quiet. There weren't many people sitting on the chairs, leaving only three women in doctor's coats who seemed to be busy gossiping. Their conversation seemed very interesting. One of the three women with short dark hair can be seen banging the table repeatedly to support her excitement while telling a story."You don't mind us talking here?""Absolutely not."The man named Arthur pulled out a chair for himself, while Calvin remained standing ready to order."I'm going to order a latte, you want something?"“Mineral water, thank you.”Without saying anything Calvin immediately walked over to the waitress who was waiting for him at the ordering table. A woman in her mid forties. Her dark brown hair was in a simple bun and she wore a bandana to keep the sweat off her forehead. She looked friendly when she greeted him and smiled when he was actual
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It's white, has a strong carbolic smell, and is very boring. There was no interesting sight in the room other than the blue curtains that occasionally swayed because of the wind blowing from the air conditioner. Everything seemed very quiet in the room. Even Hazel thought she could hear her own breathing and the constant beating of her heart. She was alone in her treatment room. Everyone has gone home to move on with their own lives. And she was left alone here in silence. Catherine had been with her long enough today. All morning until noon they exchanged whatever stories they could until their lips were dry and tired. Then at one o'clock she said goodbye because she had to pick up the girls at school. Shortly after Catherine left, Mrs Eden trotted into Hazel's nursery. Her face was pale when she saw her. From time to time Mrs. Eden held her face, head, hands and shoulders to make sure she was okay. She said she didn't know anything about the accident that happened
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Last night was one of the few nights that brought Hazel contentment. There was no night more beautiful than the one she could spend with Calvin. Last night they were both really crazy. They touch and satisfy each other. Like long stranded in the Sahara desert and desperate for water, the two of them quenched the thirst they had been holding back for months. Hazel remembered the first thing Calvin asked after their hot activity they couldn't possibly stop. That's a very funny-sounding question. She would almost laugh out loud if Calvin hadn't covered his lips with a very passionate kiss. "What time did the night nurse come for medicine?" "Hngg..." She moaned behind the kiss that Calvin placed on her lips. She was worried in her heart that the gurney they were using would collapse because it wasn't strong enough to support the weight of the two of them who were moving brutally. “What time, Hazel?” he huffed. His breath was panting but he didn't
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Just as the madman jerked her arm and made her grip on the door handle slip, someone from outside suddenly opened the door. Calvin came in with a surprised face, but it didn't take him long to realize the mess that was going on.Calvin quickly ran towards the crazy man. He kicked the knife that fell on the floor just as the madman was about to pick it up. His grip on Hazel's arm loosened. The terrorist was trying to run away when Calvin ran up to him to punch him in the face.But the madman managed to dodge Calvin's attack and instead grabbed a nearby wooden chair to throw at Calvin.Hazel was almost hit by the chair as she crouched on the floor shaking and tears streaming down her face.“Bastard! What have you done to Hazel?! Who are you!"The madman didn't answer. Instead, he threw the glass that was still half full of mineral water, the remnants of Hazel's last night's drink, at Calvin. The throw missed, Calvin managed to avoid it. But the
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Calvin who was right behind her turned quickly. The alarm in his head immediately gave him a warning and now he was feeling even worse."Wyne?""What happened to you? Mrs Eden told me you had an accident. And what happened to your neck? Lots of police in front of the hospital.”Hazel looked confused to answer Wyne's question. She didn't expect his presence today. Especially after the fight with Calvin. She resents having to be forced to be friendly when she's in a bad mood.Calvin behind her seemed indifferent to Wyne's presence. He didn't react at all seeing Wyne who seemed very concerned about Hazel. Wyne had just replaced the nurse's duty to lead her to a new room. And it looked annoying in his eyes because he looked like he was trying to get Hazel's attention.“My old room didn't have a good view. I asked for a room with a good view so I wouldn't be bored. You don't have a business in court today?"“Marvell will be back
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Bored. Leaning against the wall while waiting for someone he didn't expect, to come out of Hazel's room was boring. Wyne really wasn't someone he'd hoped this morning would come after all the bloody chaos that had happened. How can that guy have such a strong radar that today Hazel got an attack from a crazy guy and then they got into a fight because of the baby in Hazel's stomach. It's been a damn silly morning, isn't it? he thought sourly.Hazel must have known that he had peeked into the room to see what was going on between them. The last time before he decided to lean against the wall and not peek into Hazel's treatment room, the two of them were sharing a romance together. Wyne who was standing too close to Hazel seemed very smart to take advantage of the situation. He already knew that Wyne really wanted to feel Hazel's skin on the surface of his lips. So when he had the chance, he didn't hesitate to kiss Hazel on the cheek with a gleaming face like a kid who had just
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"So what happened today?" asked Catherine directly. She looked like she didn't want to mince words as she watched the girls playing toss with the handful of yellow leaves they had shoveled from the ground. “The terrorist came to attack Hazel while I was out to buy coffee. I think he's been lurking for a long time. He was wearing a clown mask and raincoat when he sneaked into Hazel's room. That crazy guy made a terrible mess. Hazel was almost killed if I hadn't come to see how she was after contacting Kiev." “That's why Hazel was moved to a new room. The wound on her neck?” “That terrorist almost slit Hazel's throat. I was really angry to see all the injuries Hazel got, but I failed to catch up. While she was running away, it took me a few seconds to make sure Hazel was okay. Earlier that madman threw a glass at me and made a rain of glass around Hazel who was crouching on the floor.” Calvin stared blankly at the gray hospital garden. Winter is coming
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