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our delivery's regular customer, mr jeon in room 411, would always be seen wearing a rabbit head. why is he wearing that in the first place? is he a pervert? everyday he'll receive parcels and i'll be the one delivering them. the guy was just plain weird; you can't see his face and he hardly communicates. in other words, there's nothing scarier than this.

it all changed when he tightly grabbed my arm, "t-thank you, i'll see you again tomorrow.." his words came out stammering, his head tilted downwards, his body language screamed awkward, embarrassed even. i was shocked, no, not by his voice, but by the rapid thudding of my heart. just what is happening to me?

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