Ella

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It's my last day in this house...this city..I'd be moving to the campus droms tomorrow..
I'll miss this cozy comfortable bed...this window..the view...the sunset...
Never ending arguments of our neighborhood..aunty Mery and her drunk husband...I wish I could get this all along with me... the warmth of this home...night walk with shadow... gossip...friday night fun everything......
I've always wanted to become successful lawyer atleast my father wanted me to become the one...
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But I'd never thought that my first case will be the murder of my own father...
Yess!! He'd been murdered And I know that... everyone had tried to console me after his death... that it was an accident...he had car accident the car which had dashed my father that driver also passed away in that accident .but I'm damn sure that it was murder.. and one day I'll find the person who did this to me and my family...
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.No one has perfect life.. but I had.. yes I had...it was all like a dream my father was chief of police.. he worked as under cover officer.. my mother used to be teacher in primary school.. we had lovely home... me and my father used to play with puzzles.. riddles.. he used to gave me clues and I was looking for the answers. On Friday night he use to cook barbique for us
Everything was perfect until that day when he stared to get blank calls
threat notes and some unknown parcels god knows what was he dealing with
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.but he always try to show us that he's all right
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.nothing happened to us he'll be always there to protect us
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. he was there he had protected us from Everything but fate is bitch it's been never fair to us
To him I wish someone should been there to protect him too from that tragic event
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⏰ Last updated: Nov 09 ⏰

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