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CHAPTER 18: YOU'RE GONNA CLEAN OTHER PEOPLE'S ROOM?

“You’re not hungry?” I asked.

The truth was, I was the hungry one.

“You can just tell me if you are. You don’t have to drag me into it,” he replied but still focused on the book in front of him.

He was wearing those thin, square-framed glasses. The ones he only used when we were studying. Somehow...