Chapter 5

I told him what kind of bed I wanted.

Of course.

During the process, I needed to make it clear that I was living alone now, my life was still very difficult, and I really needed comfort.

This way, he would feel there was an opportunity to take advantage.

The second time I saw him, I brought a book called "The Human Chair".

This book talked about the possibility of a certain person hiding inside a chair.

I needed to give this stupid fat guy a little hint.

He paid attention to everything about me, so of course he would pay attention to what books I was reading.

Just seeing a book title would be enough for him to specifically look into it afterwards.

Sure enough.

When he was trying hard to persuade me to buy a latex mattress.

I knew the plan had succeeded.

Not long after.

The bed was moved into my home.

"It's really disgusting."

I lay on the bed.

Just thinking about lying on top of Woodrow made me feel nauseous and want to vomit.