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"Who the hell is this? and why are you dragging him in my house? Celestina Vidal, I swear to God if you have killed him and you're trying to bury him somewhere in this house, I'll kick you out with my own hands. And snitch out to the police and what the hell are you wearing? where-"

"Jesus, mom. Can you please stay quiet for a freaking moment?" I sighed in relief when his body carefully landed on my bed with a thud. "Are you sure, I don't have to call the police? I-"

"MOM!"

"What..?"

"Please quiet down would you?" She nodded and gave me knowing, clean-up-this-mess-and-we'll talk, expression and left my room.

Grabbing a blanket from my couch, I covered him up. On instinct, his head immediately ducked under the delicate softness leaving his mop of fluffy hair in view.

I chuckled and shook my head, amused.

Walking away, I threw my nightdress over my shoulder and went to the bathroom to freshen up.

Couple of minutes later, I came out more relaxed. The cold water had did wonders on my warm
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