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    “How are you ssifying your father? What exactly am I doing? Your father only assists me. Why


    are you looking down on what he is performing to help?” I let my mouth hang open as if I couldn''t


    believe what he was asserting. He may be correct, but I will not allow him to continue believing what


    he is specting.


    “I wasn''t born yesterday that I don''t know what you''ve been doing,” he dered, taking both of my


    hands and leaning me against the wall. My hands have now risen over my head. I turn my head to


    the left so that our faces don''te into contact. He''ll get to kiss me, just from a safe distance


    away.


    “Howe you think like that if you weren''t born yesterday? Allow me to go!” I struggled with all my


    effort to free my hand from his grasp as I let go of his strangling banister. The only difference now is


    that I know where I''m headed and how to get there.


    He did not, however, release his clutch. His refusal to speak to me was as terrible as the tight rope


    Maxine had once used on me. I was even more surprised and shocked when he ced one of his


    legs in the center of mine. I was surprised, but I didn''t show it.


    "If I could do to you the simple gestures you made to my father, what reaction will you have?”


    I couldn''t believe his lip was already on mine. He moved in time with his rhythm. He tasted it with


    each phase as if he just grabbed a chocte box, tasting each piece. My knees quickly weakened


    like jello, and butterflies crept up my throat, preventing me from swallowing. They were caught in my


    throat, eager to go out merely to beat up a man they hadn''t seen in a long time. But they all came to


    a halt when Andrius inadvertently detained them.


    “See? You are weak, too. You are also just one of those people who are easily tempted by zing


    body heat when something simple is done to you.” He stopped. “Just like my father.”


    I was astounded that a bug could have entered my mouth via such arge space. I wouldn''t be able


    to travel back in time if the door hadn''t banged. What did the heck happen? My body slipped into


    the wall because my feet couldn''t take it any longer, and they fell like water as if tossed on the floor.


    I copsed on my knees. I still can''t believe what urred.


    “Ha!” My sigh was apanied by a sneer devoid of affection. That was a defeated smile. I


    believed I had a chance today, but what he did turned the fight on its head. Maybe in online games,


    and they''ll name it e back.”


    Come back.


    I should be the one to use those words because this is the day I will show elegance ande back.


    I just leaned my head against the wall and rested myself so that I could regain my strength.


    Furthermore, I rummaged in my purse for the phone and dialed Aiza''s number.


    I closed my eyes.


    Inhale. Exhale. Inhale. Exha—


    “What happened?”


    I opened my eyes because of the speaker on the other line. I pinched myself with sharp nails. If I


    didn’t do that, I might not be able to speak because Andrius seems to have taken my brain out the


    door. I don’t know what to call my n. It is sessful or failure? Not knowing what to say, I just let


    what came out of my mouth.


    “Sess. Send me a driver.”


    That''s what I told her as I knock the back of my head against the wall since I knew that wasn''t the


    correct response. I''m simply trying to keep myself from making another blunder. How long will I


    continue to attain things that I am not assured of? I must have been strong, well, and standing


    because of the amount of time I''ve wasted.


    I need to present myself to the things I want to do to let them know how much I''ve battled with all


    they''ve made me feel, but why is this?


    Likewise, I fell again as a loser. There was no strength left just because of what he did. Shouldn''t I


    be the one turning him and Hugo around? But why am I walking on his palms again? The railings


    and chains that had been long, sweaty, and with all my might removed to break free from my daily


    misery were purposely approaching me.


    How long will I float on the water till I obtain the assistance I require? How long will I cry in the dark


    for someone to bring me the candle I''ve been waiting for? How much longer do I have to pull the red


    rope that binds us?


    “Really?!? Alright! Someone will go there!” Aiza''s voice was filled with delight. That indicates that we


    will move on to the next n.


    I didn''t respond and let the loud beeping, indicating that she had hung up. I paused for a few


    seconds before rising. I leaned on the wall for support because I preferred not to leave it, else I


    would have crawled to the door until I was outside.


    My feet had been numb beforehand, and I was relieved to feel them again as I twisted the


    doorknob. I feel it would be better not to open it because I''m constantly terrified I''ll see Andrius


    again, and he''ll mock me. I poked my head out to look at the corridor; it was silent, no one was


    walking, and the other end was dark.


    I walked out and wasted no more time in dread of seeing Andrius. It''s as if I need to re-enter the


    incubator, as seen in science fiction, to regain vigor. It''s time to face Andrius. If it''s only Hugo, I


    won''t have a problem; the only impediment on the bridge is Andrius, who is standing in the center,


    ready to cut the rope and prevent me from crossing.


    From then until now. He is still the cause of my hardship.


    I went to the back of the building where nothing too much was passing by, I was afraid someone


    would see me. If Andrius sees that someone is following me, he will be even more suspicious


    of me. He will ask why I have to ask Hugo to drop me off if I can call my driver.


    ---


    I throw my purse on the sofa and dropped my body as if exhausted. Iy my cheek on its armrest.


    Looking up as Aiza frowned at me. Who wouldn''t be surprised that after I told her that the n was


    a sess, I would go home like this?


    The sky seemed to mix with the peeled one.


    “So, what happened? What was the reaction of Hugo and Reya? Is it priceless?” When she asked


    this, her astonishment disappeared immediately. Her desire to know what had happened to Hugo


    prevailed.


    I narrated everything from the beginning, how Andrius and I first met in the hall, what he told me


    and how I got close to Hugo. The story she enjoyed the most was how I got Hugo’s reaction. This


    woman thinks about nothing but her wrath on Hugo. While I don''t know how to do the reprisal on


    Andrius.


    Sheughed out loud after I recounted the kiss Andrius did to me. I told her I didn’t know what


    reaction I would make because I was afraid he would recognize me. It was just a matter of time


    before he finally remembered this voice.


    “Why don''t you try to retaliate for the tricks he does to you? If I was in your position, I might have


    kissed him even sweeter than he does. If the adversary takes you to worldly things, you, in turn,


    take him to a ce where he can do what he wants. Hmmm.” She rubbed her chin and acted


    thoughtfully, then she acted as if a lightbulb hade out of her head.


    “He aroused to kiss me. Of course, I will … ” She leaned to me and whispered in my ear, “I will take


    him to the hotel. ”


    I blushed immediately and backed away. It never entered my mind that I needed to get into such a


    thing. It’s also been a long time since Ist did “that”. But what she said made me think.


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