Doors again

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Perz

I walked off following the hall into the west wing. Saying I was pissed would have been an understatement.

I stopped in front of the two solid black french doors again. I put my forehead on the door and tried to calm myself down.

I smelt her before I heard their foot steps. I shook my head waiting for them to catch up. With that I opened the door and welcomed myself in.

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