C327 A Man's Love Happy New Year
The office was quiet, save for the rustling sound of the assistant's pen as she began to write.
The assistant thought it was strange.
She felt as though she was being stared at.
In the office, other than himself, there was only the Second President.
She should have been glad of this.
And yet, from that gaze, she felt an indescribable desolation.
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