Wrong choice

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We sat like that for a while till the sun rose, we cried till our eyes where swollen and hurt , my father looked worse than he was the previous day. As we sat patiently awaiting our fates we heard cars screeching i knew they where here i hated all of them.bang the door fell and three men walked in all huge and strong muscles showing off with there tight shirts armed to intimidate weaklings like us, non of them spoke as they waited the arrival of there boss. Heavy footsteps headed towards us and before long there appeared a man at least on his late fifties  
He was the one who owened me now, "lord save my soul" i prayed in my heart before he spoke."where is my money scum he spoke as he looked at my father, i hated the fat pig."well you know our deal"he looked at me, "grab the girl and lets move"He ordered." Please don't do this i promise to pay you soon don't take my only child please i beg you"father was pleading but they pushed him out of the way. "Please spare us a few more months we will pay up" i pleaded, "your father took what's mine with an agreement girl, now i take what's his".

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