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"Hello? Jun? It's me, Maxwell. Remember where we found the rose? Meet me there, I think I am onto something!"
"Maxwell? What ever you do don't go- he hung up... goddamnit that idiot!"
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"One day that rash attitude of yours will get you killed..."
"Oh come on don't be such a downer!.. Are you still going to eat this?"
*Sigh*
"You can have it if you want..."
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"Goddamnit you idiot why didn't you listen for once!"
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"Jun, I am sorry to hear about what happened..."
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"If you keep on drinking like that you won't be able to buy anything to eat at all..."
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"Nakamura... Nakamura... ... Mr.Nakamura!"
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When Jun came to himself he was sitting in his chair in the office. His workplace was a mess, files were everywhere: on the desk, the chair and even the floor. Standing next to him was his female co-worker, who was trying to get Jun's attention. 
"Back from the dead I see? You know that it's far past official work time?... Are you still poring over that old case? It's been closed long ago for good, you should finaly give up on it... Ugh and open a window at least, all this smoke, it's like a coffeeshop in amsterdam in here!" 
Instead of doing as he was told, Jun remained in his seat and lit up another cigarette. His co-worker sighted before she walked to the door "I give up, but remember this: If you keep up this irresponsible attitude you'll die eventually." then she left.
Jun slowly breathed out some smoke, the words of his co-worker left a bitter sweet taste in his mouth. [i]..Such ironic words..[/i]
He stood up from his chair and walked over to the window. The rain was pouring down glass as he stared out of the window. Rain always calmed him down and helped him thinking... "I really should open a window..."