His mother glared at him for a moment longer before lowering her hand. "Fine," she spat. "I deleted the pictures I had on the internet. From now on, I must not see this thing step in my house else death is the next sentence." Helen thundered, as she stormed out of the room.Celine looked on, her eyes wide with shock and gratitude. "Thank you," she said softly.Erickson nodded, his face still expressionless. "Let's go," he cooed, turning to leave.As they walked out of the house together, Celine couldn't help but ask, "Why are you being so nice to me? Your mother despises me."Erickson paused for a moment before answering. "I don't care what my mother thinks," he said. "She's just being picky as always and I'm sure she won't hurt you anymore."Celine smiled, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort from Erickson's words. As they walked down the street together, she felt grateful to have a friend like him, someone who was willing to stand up for her, no matter what.“So where are you headi
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