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Chapter 15: Reassurance

Author: Pinky
last update Last Updated: 2022-03-13 16:07:36
I can cognize my lungs tightening as I try to catch my breath. My legs shake, and my muscles stretch as I dash away from the maniacs. I turned my view to my path as I ignored their hiss of sexual derisive.

“We just want to play along!” the sound of their snigger echoed through the road. I can’t be convinced by the thought that no one hears us! Is the neighborhood deaf or something? I was frantically yelling for help to the point my vocals were giving up on me. I’m desirous, debilitated, beat up, and I want to slam myself on the bed.

But I can’t as I want to survive this night. I don’t know where I am heading. Every so often, I faltered on the ground, panicking as I tried to catch my balance because my legs were powerless. I glance from my shoulder, and they are catching up on me. When I looked at the front, I tried to ploy them by turning to the alleyway. The road is narrow as I hump into the walls to push myself out of their hawking gaze.

“N-no…”

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