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Drowned in the solitude of his mind, a retract from the chaos which erupted underneath his presence, Ismael sat swinging calmly upn his creaking rocking chair, fastened with a smug cup seated on the palms of his hands, he occasionally sipped of it's content, with his eyes shut close, reminiscing within the thoughts his mind.

“The're requesting for you sir” Ismael heard his bottler's voice spiral into his thoughts, drenching the reasoning of his mind.

Quietly Ismael seized his rocking, taking a sip off his mug as he deeply drew in his breath placing his cup down, heaving a sigh with his eyes flipped ajar moments after his solidarity had been broken.

“How many ?“ Ismael queried shutting off his eyes tightly as he fastened his hands upon his head, caressing the surface his forehead.

Ismael's mind had sprang up oncemore, drowned in thoughts of Leo's absence for weeks. That was the only one heĺsort, the only person he feared for the possibilities of his audacious response to his suite an
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