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Bersambung, Awal publikasi Feb 25, 2015
Why am i here? What is this? My hands hurt as the brittle rope rubs against my wrists. Im in a basement of some sort but Mickey isn't here. Where is he? 
"Mickey?! Where are you?!" I hear a moan.
"I will get you out of here i promise!" 
It all started on June 17th 2014. I had met the love of my life. He was a multimillionaire. Someone was after him and I jeopardized my life and my families life for his life. 
We were taken from him when he was in life threatening condition. They said they would leave us be if we left and didn't return. But I couldn't leave him there, dying, waiting for someone to save him. My family left and I returned to save him. It wasn't easy, but for my love I would do anything. That smile was my inspiration not to fail this mission.
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