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CHILD OF THE CONSOLE

“Street fighter five. That’s what I am playing. By the way, I know it’s none of your business, but I just won.” Lyesa says as he proudly stands from his swivel chair and walks towards me. He picks the black teacup from his desk and holds it in front of me. I raise a browContinue reading “CHILD OF THE CONSOLE”