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" Ambrose. " The mother fucker called my name, my limp betrayal me to rise my hand meanwhile I saw her stiff. Just for a second and then she turned with a furrow on her forehead. " What name did you just-" She cut off with her own thoughts as shook her head. I screamed again but that damn tap. My fists were bound in the way that I couldn't even curl my fingers and tried to scrum off the shit with the arms but it was still sticking on my flesh. " What? " The man asked with the furrow but she shook her head saying nothing before walking ahead. " Ambrose? " The man called my name, but I was too busy to even take a glimpse of her and she was out of sight. " Ambrose Darcio? " He called me once again and I felt my heart squeeze in pain. As I raise my tied hands up, letting the tears fall from my eyes. The home I built with hope after seeing her, crashed down and mixed with the dust and she had to walk away over it.
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