Chapter 151: Maddison

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Ezekiel appears. He is wearing pyjamas. I don't know how to feel. Red bottoms and a black shirt, I like the colour black, which, in bold white letters, reads: EAT, SLEEP, GAME. That's what I used to do when I was younger. Ezekiel has dark skin and a perfectly symmetrical face. I'm jealous. I wish my face was symmetrical. He also has a sharp jawline. I started to think about that one trend.

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