Harold had previously witnessed Rena’s captivating charm when she engaged in such intimate gestures with him.

His emotions surged, fueling a blaze of anger within him, prompting his fists to clench tightly.

Overwhelmed by Rena’s painful yet joyful groan, Harold succumbed to an impulsive urge, striking the adjacent wall with a forceful punch.

Crimson droplets adorned the wall’s surface, creating a splattered canvas of blood.

Harold’s hand, wounded from the impact, bled profusely.

the pain, remaining motionless

wherein Harold harbored an ardent desire to

such a course of action would promptly annul his

crumble to naught

a heavy heart, Harold took his leave,

the security guard still retained vivid recollections of him. As his

the greeting with a

revealing an apartment spanning approximately 80

members of the Moore family dwelled within this aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would haggle at the

Times were arduous indeed.

his sense of self—worth, Rena would frequently grace his presence, preparing

naive woman

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