Prologue

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This is the same street where we used to play our games , the same street we used talk all night , this is the same street where we started doing our bad works and this is the same street where we made our midnight memories.

Now there is only silance,this is what called ear deafening silence. This is also the silence before the thunder.

All my best friend my gang members are killed only my Angel and I are still alive , but they are looking for us .

"I think we should hide in that hut tonight , it's under that shead at the side walk no one will go there  Harry are you even listening ? Harry ?" She shook my shoulder and I come back from my thoughts . When I look at her her face was busted , her lips were bleeding her hairs a  mess and her eyes were dead there is no joy , no life left in these beautiful blue eyes which were once was the only source of my breathing.

But she is still beautiful .

"Harry why aren't you saying anything" she said throwing her hands on the air.

I close the distance between us , I cupped her face in my hands rubbing my thumb on her bottom lip tracing the blood .

" I destroyed everything , everything is over." I said looking into her eyes.

"Harry everything will be fine , we just have to get out of this place . We will take my car in the morning and we will run away from all this mess , we will fine , we will make our own home to live where elall three of us will love our life happyly. You will be a good and responsible father and I'll take care of both of you , Harry just don't loose hopes" she started sobbing in my arms .

" I love you Angel " I said .

" I love you ,I love you soo much Harry . Let's just run aw-- " she got interrupted by a sound of a gunshot .

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Here is the prologue of this story I hope everyone will love this story I'll try to update as soon as I can .
Because I am a very busy girl . Lol....😁
If you are reading this book I talk you with all my heart .

Love u lovely readers 😘😘
~~~Kiàrà~~~

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