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CHAPTER 37

"When! I've been waiting for Daddy, and Daddy keeps telling me to wait! But it's been three days, and Zella hasn't come to see me," retorted Mike, who was already burning with emotion because his father was always holding him back. Meanwhile, Mike's request was never carried out.

"You're still not coming back, Mike... Leave the country! You should stay abroad for at least a year."

"Fuck off! I won't, I can't leave Italy no matter how hard Daddy wants me to!"

Click.

Mike threw his cell phone at the wall. Holding back his anger, which he couldn't contain, Mike hit the glass in front of him. His hands were full of blood as glass splinters covered the surface of his hands, and his eyes were staring out the window.

Mike walked to a cupboard not far from him. His hand took out a white powder from the glass box. Mike placed it on the surface of his hand and inhaled quickly. Mike has been using marijuana since he was declared mentally ill.

"I need to see Zella. I need to see her." Mike's lips
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