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The supermarket had ten floors. They sold stationery, food, and underwear on the first through fourth floors. I had never been to the upper floors. There should be a brilliant display of goodies.
The stationery here was diverse, of high quality, and affordable prices. Lecturers and students from the Department of Fine Arts enjoyed coming here to purchase materials.
I found a commonly used brand and selected the color and amount based on the remaining paints in Crystal House. Then, I went to the checkout counter with a large bag of things.
The supermarket had a spiral staircase. The center of the huge venue was empty and equipped with a sightseeing elevator from top to bottom. There was a dazzling array of promotional ideas for various brands.
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A tall man was pushing a wheelchair. He bent slightly and appeared to be listening to the person in the wheelchair. The woman in the wheelchair had long hair and a small blanket covering her legs.
I suddenly fixed my gaze on them, and my heart sank. Because of the angle, I couldn't see what those two people looked like. They appeared in the blink of an eye. I couldn't be sure whether they were the sperson I knew.
However, his tall figure and meticulous hairstyle remindedof the person in my heart.
I picked up the things I just bought and dashed toward the escalator. When I arrived, they were no longer present. Only a few customers were walking by, carrying bags with daily necessities.
Where had they gone? It only tooka few minutes to get over there. They shouldn't have disappeared. Or was the image I saw just now just my fantasy, and they never appeared? Was I so exhausted recently that I recognized the wrong person? Did I see it wrong? No, that person had always been in my heart. There was no way I could recognize the wrong person.
During my studies, my parents always remindedto protect my eyesight. As a painter, having bad eyesight would impair my color judgment.
When I was a child, I used to do eye exercises several times a day. I had participated in almost all kinds of vision- strengthening training. Mom took excellent care of my eye hygiene.
I wouldn't recognize the wrong person.
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My heart kept falling, and my limbs grew chilly.
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My mind was in chaos. I got an indescribable feeling. It appeared like sadness pain, of ande paying or anger at being lied to. I shouldn't overthink it. How could Colin have lied to me? We agreed to speak out when something happened rather than et
making arbitrary assumptions. So wash whatif that man was him? He must have a reason. That was right. Colin wouldn't lie to me.