Chapter 14 : Confusing Plot

Jazz music played, filling the room with a calm atmosphere.  A young man in school uniform sat on one of the chairs.  While a man sat across the table.

 The sound of the music, blended with the paper touching each other as the man turned the newspaper in his hand.  For a moment it was the only sound that filled the space between them, and it had been about fifteen minutes.

 “If there's something you want to say, just say it.  What's the point of looking at me like that?"

 Once again such a polite sentence.  It was as if they were playing a role in a black and white documentary set in the eighties.

 "Don't mind me, I'm just trying to find out what kind of man you are."  Deandra waved a hand to confirm his words.

 A second later, the man across the table folded the sheet of newspaper that had originally covered half of his face.  Then looked through the lenses of round glasses right at

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