Even though Jerry left, the room was still devoid of any sounds as he just stood there contemplating what to do next.
Then doubt began to seep into his thoughts.
Immediately, he shook those triggering thoughts away and walked back to his other chair behind his work table.
"He might just come back to his right senses" Captain Crimson eye muttered. Regardless, a part of him wondered how much of his words was true, and how much of it wasn't.
He laughed "This should be nothing". Yes, this shouldn't be something he should be seriously concerned or worried about. He has done it a hundred times, surely doing it again wouldn't matter.
He thought. Yet, something bitter stuck at the back of his throat.
He has already done so a thousand times, surely doing it again wouldn't matter, he repeated….. For goodness sake, he repeated.
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