C1226 It Was Time

No, I just want people like you to disappear from my world forever.

That was impossible for him to hear.

[I lowered my head and let his imagination run wild.]

Sometimes, what kills a person is his self-righteous expectation.

After a while, Geraldo regained his composure and took out a piece of white paper from his pocket and handed it to me.

I tilted my head and glanced at it