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2024-10-29 19:42:56The door was open. As I got inside, Amayra immediately rushed to me. I was getting ready for another round of encounter with her. But to my shock, she just paused looking at me and rolled her eyes all around me as if she was looking for something.
"What happened?", I asked. She said nothing and turned me around, yanking my arms and traced her hands all over me.
"Amayra, what are you searching for?"
She came in front of me again, her distress filled eyes were still roaming across me. Suddenly, her eyes popped out.
"What's this blood?", she asked in a trembling tone and gaped at me, yanking my arm. There were bloodstains of Josh on my shirt. "How...did...it.....", her voice almost choked.
"It's someone's. I just shot..... Not mine", I told her. She still looked too nervous. "Are you okay?", I tried to cup her face but she nudged my hands.
"Y...yes. Didn't I tell you not to go?", she said in a calm voice.
"It was urgent. You can a
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