There was something that bothered his mind, knowing that this topic might lead to an argument, perhaps pouring their own opinion and showing strong determination about what happened back then.
cont.
「 ...let's not talk about my family again, Moye. It may open our wounds once we talk it out. 」
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But then he came back to reality after seeing her gesture to let him sit anywhere he'd like, then he decided to sit across her—curved a soft smile as an appreciation and thanking her for letting him in.
cont.
「 So, what are you doing here at this hour? 」
Galuh asked her after gathering some courage.
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His face was gently touched by midnight's breeze, knowing that the night air is a little bit too harsh for her. Then, he took off his shirt and putting on her shoulder, waved his hand in front of Marjorie's face,
cont.
while pointing at the studio with his thumb before he moved his fingers once more.
「 Why don't we go inside the studio? You might get a cold. 」
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