Ava’s hands rested on the man’s back, one hand leaned down, carelessly rubbing against his uneven piece.
“You must have a story too, is the scar on your body related to your story?”
Later, she asked a lot of questions and said a lot of irrelevant things, but she didn’t get a response.
Gradually, she put down her guard, relaxed herself, and fell asleep unknowingly while listening to the man’s breathing.
When he woke up, it was already the next morning, and there was no man around him.
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