XI. Tom

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While I was walking with the man you began thinking about stuff you remember like the guy who tried to kill you, or how you arrived, or one of the simpliest question you didn't ask because of your despair.
-Ummm....sorry but....what is your name?
-Uh, my name; you don't need to know it- He smiled while he answered me and became nervous
-So...how should I call you then...?- I sounded so nervous and shy.
-Umm...call me Tom; nice to meet you
-Nice to meet you Tom- I answered him in a kind and more relaxed voice.
-Well, we will be arriving soon
I walked with Tom for more time and couldn't talk with him in the rest of the trip; but just as he said, after you crossed two streets you arrived to the destiny
-Welcome to my house
Tom welcomed me with a smile in his face; I was standing in front of a big and luxury house, I had a neoclassic style and was beautiful for my eyes.
-Is it really okay for me...?
I asked doubly to Tom
-Uh...sure why not
He told me and opened his doors to me.

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