Memory.

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<Ludmila's POV>
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Last year
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The scene in front of my eyes is awful. What I'm seeing is injustice and cruelty. Two dead people and Violetta just witnessed their death. And I did to.

"V-Violetta ?" I stuttered, coming closer to the girl, whom her hands are covered in blood.

She looked into my eyes and I flinched, then I stopped in my place.

"what are you doing here you bastard ?!" she exclaimed, cold, angry and most of all hurt.

"I-I-" world couldn't even make their way out of my mouth.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SEE??" she shouted, more anger in her voice this time. I took a deep breath and told her.

"I-I saw you arriving home. Then your father yelled at you as soon as you entered the door. Afterwards your mother came and started yelling with you two. I-I saw you getting frustrated and screaming at b-both of them. Then, you-went to the kitchen and grabbed a really sharp knife and without any question, you-stabbed them both to their death.." I told her what I saw, making a count on every word that came out of my mouth.
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Present time
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"Ludmila ? Ludmila.?" I sensed someone shaking my shoulder and I snapped from my daydream. It was Leon. I smiled softly at him and he looked at me confused. Uncontrollably, I embraced him tight and he did the same.

"what's-wrong ?" He asked, still hugging me.

"I'm-It's nothing, I'm fine" i can't tell him what's wrong. I sworn to Violetta that I won't tell anyone.
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sorry for this awful chapter! 🤦🏻‍♀️
^tinista^

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