Chapter 3
I always pegged myself as a martial arts black belt but martial arts is hard. Especially when you watch 3 hour YouTube videos that don't help. I finally got some good self defense. I felt more prepared for anything. Like a tiger ready to pounce I started practicing on dummys. I'm actually ok. That is after two weeks. One day someone just walked into my apartment and I punched them in the gut. Turns out they were my new roomate. Her name was Avira Quotein. Fake name I guess. Turns out she was my protection finally. I still feel like I have someone watching me.
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