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At correct twelve in the night, Channing blew the candles, and the rooms that had been turned dark before went completely dark. "Oh, let me turn on the lights first," I said as I stumbled on the hardwood floor and felt the walls with my hand. The woody texture and the insignificant grooves between two wooden planks brushed against my fingers before I found the switch and turned it on.
We clapped and sang for Channing in silence while he cut the small cake that Fang had brought. The first piece went to Fang, and when Channing was about to feed me, Fang took it from his hand, "Let me do it."
This man and his possessiveness!
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