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"No, no, no. I'll do it." Ron said in a hurry and took the t-shirt from my hands.

"It's fine, Ron. I'm bored anyway." I smiled.

"But-" I stoped even before he can continue.

"I insist, Ron." I added and that's when Ron kept silent.

"Where did you sent, Martin anyway?. He's taking more than an hour to run errands." I chuckled as I started folding Martin's track pant.

"He's always liek that. Late and lazy. I'll make a call." Ron sighed in disappointment and grabbed his phone to make a call.

"Martin?. Where are you?" He started calmly.

"Why the hell are you taking so long to buy vegetables and meat?. Come quickly. Will you eat lunch at dinner time?" He shouted. I thought the call starts with this expression. I smiled as I listened to Ron's yelling at Martin. They haven't changed a bit. I shook my head thinking that. I grabbed a white shirt to fold but the size...... it's not Martin's. It's not mine either, Martin wears my clothes when he comes to my place, he never
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