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"Come in!" A voice said.
It had been a couple of days since their first executive meeting. And the shelter underwent a serious transformation.
In the highest room in the building, a young man stood straight, wearing loose clothes. His long overflowing hair swayed gently over his shoulder.
His gaze was fixed on the horizon, looking far, deep into the ruined city.
This young man was Justin.
He hadn't gone out after the meeting. He was in his room all day long, relaxing from the nerve-cracking battle from the past couple of weeks.
Creak!
The door opened and a young woman entered the room. She adorned a long overflowing blue gown.
Her brown hair, hazel eyes, and small lips with an oval face would make every man's heart miss a beat.
"Can I have a word?" Kira requested.
"Yes, you can take a seat," Justin answered and walked over to her.
Kira sat on a couch, crossing her leg over the others. While Justin sat opposite her.