C40 Chapter 40: Twisted Heart

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"What is it?" I asked, getting anxious.

Dylan feigned innocence and scratched the back of his head. "I can't exactly remember in which drawer I kept it." When he noticed me huffing at his answer, he looked at a certain place and said, "Uh-huh, finally found you. I can't even remember when I bought this."

Dylan then took out another big box from his other drawer