Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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You decided to accept his offer of staying with him, after all, you had no other place to go to, it was just the easiest route.
It was another late night for him as he was at his desk, studying and doing more research.
Usually, you’d be sleeping by now, but something was bothering you, you just couldn’t place what it was. So, you decided to go into his office, sitting on his floor quietly.
“Hm?”
He noticed you, turning around to face you.