Pt 7

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I looked at him for a while, he looks innocent. Pure.. Until he notices me standing infront of the bedroom door. His eyes scanned me from bottom to top that made me more uncomfortable.

"What are you doing there? Come", he said as he taps the sofa next to him a few times.

I walked towards and sat next to him. He then hand me out papers in a file. Which I noticed was agreement papers. I asked him what was it anyways. He pulled the papers out from the file and hand it back to me. "Read", he said.

So I read all of it, it really was an agreement. An agreement of marriage and promises that I have to keep. With consequences that I'll get if I didn't keep my promises. He then told me to sign on the bottom of each papers. He packed back the papers into the file and continued watching tv.

After a while of sitting uncomfortably, he checked his wrist clock. Then stood up. He handed me a hand as he said, "Lets go". I was confused but I stood up anyways. I followed him to the car and he drove to somehow looked like a hall. It was a small building, it was almost empty. There was just a couple of old couples in there.

He pulled my hand and brought me inside to chairs arranged in rows, a orange long carpet that was laying straight to the stage infront. Where a guy in a black coat was standing. With a book.

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