In a blink of an eye it was New Year's Eve.
The furniture ordered a few days ago was delivered, and the home looks brand new.
Maya pasted small couplets in many places in the house, and pasted a big red window paper on the French window. She turned around and looked at Julian and smiled, "Does it look good?"
"It's crooked." His dark eyes were faintly green.
Ever since they made love in the car that day, she would avoid him whenever she saw him, wouldn't let him enter the room, and would lock the door when she slept at night.
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