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C199

I got down from the couch, picked up the cordless phone on the counter, slipped out onto the balcony, and dialed a number.

It was a man who answered the phone, and the language was Arabic I didn't know well. Even though I'm not proficient at it, I can tell from my tone that it's a kind of cold jealousy.

I had guessed who the man was

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