It was strange beeing here, you thought as you looked around the hall of closed doors. It was a normal appartment building in the middle class part of town. Nothing special all about but at that point you never knew what would happen in the next few minutes. You squeezed the flowers in your hand even harder just to hold onto something. You knew she was still mad at you but still you have received her invitation a few days ago. It was a classical letter with this date. No phone call, no e-mail. A simple letter.
You stepped up to the door and took a deep breath before you knocked at the door of
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