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Don't Be Late Says The Letter

Claire

“10 PM. Black Hay Bar. P.S: Don’t be late.

~Luciano”

I was confused.

What does Luciano want with me? And why was he asking me to come to a bar to see him when he could just show up at my place any time and impose his will on me?

It was definitely unlike him.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not the first time Luciano has sent me a letter. Actually, all he ever does is send me letters and the only reason I could attribute to it is so that he doesn’t get my phone tracked when he calls me. I don’t know where he comes from or where he returns to.

He just shows up out of nowhere and disappear again until a few more days or sometimes weeks when he comes to me again. Those times, I don’t even need anyone to tell me he comes to me whenever he’s had issues or lost something or just plainly pissed by some illegal operations that don’t work.

All he does is fuck it out on me like I am responsible for whatever misfortune he encounters.

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