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You're not a monster
I checked the kitchen, but he wasn't there. He wasn't out in the balcony, neither was he in the sun room. Meka was no where there. Walking through the corridors, I checked the three rooms I passed, but there was no one in them. If not for the reason why I came up here in the first place, I would have spent my time here admiring the beautiful things here. Everything in here screams money more than the mansion. I guess it might be because he newly bought the mansion, but have practically lived here for years. At the end of the corridor is a door which probably leads to the study. If Meka isn't here, that means he's not in his penthouse. I turned the knob, and entered into the place that happened to be the master's room. Meka was standing at the window. His back towards the door.
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