He took another cigarette and listened attentively. The darkness was torn apart only by the dim light of the cold streets from the window, and the lamp on the table.Cat scratches on the detective's soul , despite the fact that it was not the first time he had to hunt down stories about the missing or murders, this girl awakened in him empathy, and once forgotten sentimental strings of the soul.
The bitter taste of tobacco mixed with sympathy, and the smoldering will lighten on the tip, as if inflamed his interest in this deal.
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