tatiana artamonov is a calm to everybody's storm. a lighthouse for everybody's hurricane. and a safe place when the world's wind was too much.
all the pieces she plays when she tickled the black-and-white keys was a lullaby. all the smiles she threw...
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"how about guzman?" the inspector asked the whiz girl,
"guzman?" tatiana asked in confusion,
"you've been friends with him since you were a child. along with ander and polo, is that correct?"
"correct,"
"did you acknowledge about what happened on 12th april 2016?"
"was there any particular event or any historical facts that I missed, inspector?" tatiana asked the inspector intentionally. she was about to buy some times for preparing answers for inspector's next question, that she probably had expected.
"no," the blonde woman shifted slighty uncomfortably, "there was an accident in school which your friends involved,"
"cómo? what accident?" she exclaimed in surprise. as she expected, the inspector asked her about it. she lied for the first time since the inspector asked her questions and she was hoping that her lie was convincing.
"so, you didn't know about that?" the blonde woman asked,
"no," tatiana shrugged,
"muy bien, gracias," the inspector said as she got up from her seat, "you may go now and I'll call you later,"
"sí," she mumbled and got up from her seat along with her father's lawyer. she went to the door as she passed with lu.
"lu," she whispered, "I can't do this anymore,"
"tanya!" she whispered harshly, "no. you're the strongest person I know. I'll talk to you after this, vale?"
lu walked inside the interrogation room as tatiana walked to the lobby, where everybody was there, including her best friends and her parents. as soon as she arrived at the lobby, she looked up at her friends. guzman still spechless and less-talk since yesterday, ander tensed up a little bit while polo sat bouncing his leg up and down in panicked way. what's wrong with this one, she wondered. she immediately approached guzman, polo and ander.
"they questioned me about pablo, joder!" she whispered harshly to her friends, she looked up at them all but only guzman and ander who looked back at her.
"yeah, they questioned me too," ander mumbled,
"what did you say to them?" guzman asked, his eyes still red and swollen from crying all night since marina passed away.
"I don't say anything. I told them I didn't know about the accident," she answerd, she managed to make sure nobody listened to their conversation.
"cómo?" ander exclaimed in low tone,
"what are you doing, tanya?" guzman asked her in disbelief,
