ARREST ME
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Nov 30, 2019
Happy then sad
Filled then empty
That's what she taught,but no.
Sad and dead
Empty and broken
Even if it means her life she is determined not afraid.
Who dared to question her actions not even heaven.
"I don't see passion vic" he says having a smug look on his face "all I see is anger Victoria pure anger"he says stressing the word pure
He looks at her and nods"pure anger"he repeats more calmly.
She look at him with a confused expression,maybe he could read her she need to get far from this lunatic, he's getting on her,and it's very bad for her,she just got little close to this truth she spent her life finding"not now Gozie"
"Were you saying something?"he asks her.
Oh she said that loud"me?....."she lies."No were you"
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