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As he bid her farewell, he kissed her forehead and promised they will meet again tomorrow after his shift at the shop, it had been 2 weeks since she started goofing around with Diego, she wasn't used to this life of sneaking around and it made her feel so young and alive after such a long time. She nodded and didn't say a thing as she entered her car and drove away, she didn't trust herself to speak as it was always hard to say goodbye to Diego, each day felt as her last day with him, because she knew if her callous father found out about her secret rendezvous, she would never see the light of day. She was so lost in thought, that she didn't realize she had almost reached the entrance to her family's villa, as she drove up the driveway she hoped her father had slept off and didn't not hear the engine roar loudly, she cursed herself for taking the loudest car today, but she was in a rush. She entered the house through the back door, which she thought was safer than using the front door which was so big and heavy that a slight knock would vibrate throughout the whole the house, No sooner she entered had the lamp light flicked on, and to her astonishment it wasn't her sister Barbara, but her callous father sitted in my grandpa's favorite recliner, a cigar between his lips and  his black rounded eyes set dead on her, in his hand was his famous brown long whip,  she gulped loudly as she knew what was coming next and it wasn't a trip to barneys, that she knew.

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