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... cream with deep regret.
The seat beside Arthur was like a promised land to him... if the promised land came with the ache of 100 push-ups or whatsoever, it was worth every single bit of it.
Arthur, as always, had his head resting on top of the desk, hoodie pulled low. He looked completely disconnected from the world.
Ryan slumped into his seat beside Arthur, trying not to let out a loud groan. His entire body felt like someone had thrown him into the cement mixer.
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