SELF-DEFENSE

Stacy felt excited about the morning exercise with Blaze. She had been in the field since 6 am, kicking and punching the air. Blaze came behind her, massaging her neck. "Seems like someone is ready." She turned to her with a smile, a tiny can in her hands. "What's that?" Blaze asked, she looked at the can and faced her.

"I was looking for an item in the attic this morning and I saw it on the shelf. It's a pepper spray."

"A pepper spray?" Blaze laughed and folded her hands, watching as Stacy explained.

"It's not funny. I can do more harm with this, you wanna be my test subject?" She came closer to Blaze, pointing it at her eyes.

"Easy there, Miss! My eyes are my babies." She took a few steps back while Stacy brought down the can.

"Ok, first things first!" Announced Blaze with seriousness.

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Jason sat on his fluffy chair in his room, his windows were opened, allowing chilly breeze to find their way in. The trees danced to the tune of the breeze and the birds chirped. The seren