Armlet
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My thoughts was still on how to survive with him when he bark again..
" Are you going to get stuck in the car"
By now I was fidgeting on the seat, really nervous and I can't help it.
Beads of sweat starts to appear on my face, my palm wet and nonetheless the sole of my shoe is now slippery due to sweat.
I felt devastated.
The next thing I saw which was the last thing I saw before I blacked out was Daniel banging furiously on the side door..
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