At the Sinclair residence, Nathan began changing his clothes and pants immediately after hanging up the phone. There was a mirror in Nathan’s room, but he had never paid attention to it before. Today, however, after changing his clothes, he walked up to the mirror as if possessed. Looking at himself in the mirror, he puffed out his cheeks and frowned. No matter how he looked at it, he was dissatisfied. Within two minutes, he, who was usually emotionally calm, was actually pacing in circles in front of the mirror, filled with anxiety. Fifteen minutes was neither long nor short,...
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