She is beauty in my darkness

She is beauty in my darkness

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-Sze-Szefie ona zniknęła- powiedział mój asystent i jedyny który przeżył ze mną dłużej niż 2 miesiące. -Jak to zniknęła. Dałem ci proste zadanie miałeś po nią puścić do naszej sypialni obudzić ją i przyprowadzić do mnie. Czego nie zrozumiałeś?-powiedziałem podnosząc się z fotela. Miałem w tym momencie ochotę wziąć byle jaki nóż i wbić mu w brzuch ale niech się chociaż wytłumaczy. -Ja zapukałem a panienka nie odpowiadała więc wszedłem i wtedy zobaczyłem otwarte okno kołdrę i poduszki porozrzucane na podłodze i nic więcej- powiedział a ja podeszłam do drzwi i tak po prostu ruszyłem w stronę naszej sypialni. Miał racje nie było jej tam. -Szefie co chcesz zrobić- zapytał strasznie zmartwionym głosem. -odzyskać ją-
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In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

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