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I really tried not to believe that my friend had gone crazy for good, but when she looked at me, the disbelief should have been evident in my face. She had barely finished speaking when she ran to the door and opened it wide, releasing a flow of fickle sounds. The loud music was still playing. Kendall slightly tipped her head, frowned and raised her hand to me. It took a second. An instant until the resounding bang of a shot sounded inside the deposit.

So I heard the screams.

Kendall walked away from the door and nibbled her lips, nervous. Suddenly, a shadow ran through his face slowly, making each piece of flushed skin a worrying livid tone. She looked at her own burned arm and then at me. Once again I was able to recognize that expression. A twilight of fear that only I could see in his face since we were attacked at a gas station.

"You think..." began, seeming in doubt. "Do you think you can have a relationship?

There was no time for me to even find an answer. The music stopped, an
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