I walked out of the park while he kept calling my name, repeatedly. "Wait, Lucinda". He called out. I loved how he called my name. How he pronounced it. So sweet and different. "You have nowhere to go. It's late already. Please, wait. We can talk this out". I froze on my spot and turned towards him. "Talk what out? You killed someone". "Sshhh". He hushed and rushed towards me, covering my mouth. "Keep it down. Please". He whispered. I rolled my eyes at him and jerked his hands off. "Don't touch me". I growled. I kept on walking while he followed without saying a word."It's late already. You can stay here". I sighted my car which was behind a limousine. He doesn't know I came with a car because I'm going back tonight. I brought out my car keys and tried inserting it when he yanked my hand, pulling me close to him. The keys fell with a dangling sound. There were a few people around. With utter silence, my heart beat wildly and I realized one thing. If he could kill my best frie
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