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I have to see her. I just have to. Lily… It’s risky, coming during the daylight… But worth it. It’s still early, barely mid-morning. But after the main rush of traffic and exiting workers, no one much is around, and I loiter at the end of the road. Knock on her door? It might be a nice surprise for her… Seeing a friendly face… But while I turn the idea around in my head… she’s there… there…At the top of the steps, standing in the doorway, she’s with someone. A man. A man? A man into your apartment… This early? Who is he? Not a boyfriend… I"d have seen him before. He’s standing right there, next to her, talking partly into a phone, partly to her. He’s a big, blond, bastard and… I’ve seen you before… ? You were at the club last night… And you’re here? And you’re ? With