Bailonz Street 13
Chapter 92: Dead man walking (2)
One of the club members playing Hamlet began to recite a passage with deep sorrow.
“Oh, I die, Horatio!”
Who was that? They could have been an actor. The performance was so moving that everyone forgot to be silent and let out sighs of admiration.
After maintaining my composure for a while, I quietly stood up. Clara stood up too. As she followed me out into the hallway, she asked,
“How are you doing these days?”
“How am I doing?”
“You know, about Mr. Moore. You mentioned before that he was on your mind.”
“Oh, we’re just… friends.”
Clara didn’t seem to believe me. She raised her eyebrows and glared.
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