As I left the apartment, I looked at the next door, thinking that luckily I would find Malorie, but instead, I found a dude beating the door. I looked at him disapprovingly, and for a moment, I thought about saying something to him, but something inside of me stopped me. “Damn it, open the fucking Malorie door.” He said as he continued pounding on the door. Try to escape before he was aware of my presence. But before I could move, that man turned his gaze to me. He slowly approached until he was only a few inches from me, Looking at him closely, I could tell that he was a tall and burly man. “You know where´s the girl who lives there?” He said, gesturing with his hand to point to the apartment. I tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come out, so I just shook my head abruptly and repeatedly. The man only got angrier and hit the wall that separated Malorie’s apartment and mine. Apparently, he had given up, and he was walking towards the stairs
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