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He pressed send, closed his laptop, and looked out his window at the city lights, feeling a little less boring than he did ten minutes ago.

He looked at his kitchen counter, where a half-eaten bowl of instant noodles sat. He chuckled to himself, wiping a stray tear from the corner of his eye. He still hadn't learned to cook anything else. ШіШ§Ш±Щ‡ Щ€Щ…ШґШ№Щ„ 6mp4

"Is it recording?" a voice laughed from off-screen. It was Sarah. He pressed send, closed his laptop, and looked