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Rhoda's pov 👠
Ding ding!
I heard the doorbell ring as I pressed it, but the door still remained shut.. I looked at my wristwatch and groan.
Currently, I'm standing outside Raymond's apartment and I have been standing here for almost 20minutes already.
Could it be he's sleeping? Or could it be that something has happened to him?
No! Why am I getting negative thoughts in my head?
My hands frantically pressed the doorbell again, but there's still no answer.
How I wish I knew where he puts his spare key.
If was years ago when we were still dating, he'd keep his spare key under a flower pot...in case I forgot to bring mine along.
Maybe he's still doing that! My eyes quickly scan the place, thankfully, there's a small flower pot in a corner.
I rushed towards it and lifted it up, but I'm disappointed, there's no key... I groan.
