"No need." Callum Zhou stood up unsteadily.
"Actually, I want to tell you that I was a little jealous when I watched you dance with Eva today. I really want to take you to a deserted room, hold your hand and dance with you. Time is like a compass that keeps moving. Keep spinning." Anson's voice was as soft as if he didn't exist.
"...Don't you think it's inappropriate to say this in this situation?"
Carter prepared a room for him. He stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. He suddenly realized that he could no longer remember what he looked like.
The blood in his hands disappeared into the sink along with the water flow.
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