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"Isn't he home yet?"
I searched the house for Owen, but he was nowhere to be found.
"Do I have to make a report to him if I'm going to the club? But there is no such agreement between us. What if he comes looking for me?"
I pondered.
"Why am I so sure he will look for me? It's like he won't care no matter what I do. Daran isn't here either."
After taking my bag, I left the house. When I got to the door, I hesitated and finally turned back.
I took a piece of memo paper from the table by the phone. I wrote a message on it and attached the paper to the refrigerator door using a magnet.
"It's up to him whether he wants to read or not. At least I have an excuse and a defense if something goes wrong."
I nod, satisfied. The taxi is waiting in front of the house.
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