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Dear wife, I bet you never knew who I was then before you slapped me 2 years ago he said, while he sat on the three armchairs, laying his back as he shifted comfortably in.
I sunk with my dress puffing up towards the end of my chest
…. Maybe I should refresh your memory a little bit about the demon you messed with, "have you ever heard of the name Bill wally, I look up at him, shaking my head in confusion….. Okay? What about the bombing of the airplane in 2000 and 2002 …..I tried recalling many of the past few events that might involve that name….. Oh no! Bill wally I repeated as fear grip me, He was the one responsible for...
The bombs? he concluded. it's a good thing you have a good memory, lifting yourself off the seat…. Well, he was my father He said with an evil grin...… I sat there in disbelief, I shook my head hard not willing to believe him making my well-curled-up hair fall from their pin's grip…. If I were you sweetheart I wouldn't hurt that head of yours…. He said as he strolled toward the mini bar installed in the house, filling his cup with a drink, I lowered my gaze to my trembling fingers, Refusing to face the truth …..
well, after he died, he continued walking back to his previous seat… So I took after his companies, I mean hidden companies that were under his name ...well…with a lot of preaching from my Godfather, I decided to shift a little from the kinda life I grew ni…..I promise him I would not go back to such life, but do you know the funniest part, "No one plays dumb with me and goes free...But if he owns the company, how did he get to the mall? I thought…..as if reading my thoughts ....things might look confusing to you, you might be wondering how I got to the mall that day or how I became the manager? …but sweetheart I wasn't the manager, He said crooking a smile at me…