As the night got deeper, Felipe decided to walk home with his new servant, Charlotte. Felipe's house is just a few steps away from the Alabama market and the dark road was filled with silence. Charlotte is holding her knife digger in case someone tries to hurt her again. Whereas, Felipe was complacent and leaned his head on his hands, which were raised behind his back. There were no other warriors passing by, and he could see the fear and dread for safety on Charlotte's face."Trust me, no one will hurt you especially when I'm here by your side. I'm still good and can keep up with the young warriors despite my age," Felipe said complacently. After a while, they arrived at the wooden house surrounded by broad-leaved trees."I live in this tacky old house alone so pardon me for the mess. I didn't even think about having it repaired. It would cost me too much if I had it fixed. Besides, I'm too old, so dying in this old house isn't that bad," Felipe opened the door knob of his house and
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