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DchenemiYup. I'm still depressed over my uncle's death. thank you for reading though
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Few Years Ago… Yaakov Guerriero stared at the destroyed pages of his research note book in front of him, his expression grim and his hands clasped behind his back. “You’re the person planting these thoughts in your sister’s head!” His last small but thick research book that had not been destroyed was then flung at his face and hit him square in the jaw. He inhaled deeply, his fists clenched at his sides as he tried to quell his anger, his anger wouldn’t do him any good when it came to their father, he had to stay silent just so he wouldn’t be given a much more severe punishment that might separate him from his sister, again. “Father please! Yaakov didn’t do anything wrong, I was the one who asked him to read and learn all about it!” Voila said with a shaky voice, her fear evident in her tone. Their father, Davide Guerriero’s hair was just as long as his son’s, some stray grey locks were on his face because of the strength he used to destroy every book he saw, he was breathing heav
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The routine checkup was done in just a few minutes. Of course the hospital knew better than to allow Alexander to wait longer than he actually should. Alexander looked to his side, the young woman beside him was curled up into a ball and her eyes were closed shut.Sleeping.After they’d left the burial and headed for the hospital, Alexander had noticed the exhaustion in her eyes even though she tried hard not to show it.He couldn’t help but wonder if he’d picked the right job for her, maybe a job as his assistant would be too hectic for her?That a job as his assistant also meant that she’d be closer to him and that way, his father wouldn’t be able to reach her that easily. Rain moaned something in her sleep as she turned the other way and her head landed on his shoulder with a thud. She groaned and stirred but didn’t wake up.Her head rested on his shoulder and his hands itched to feel her hair.What have you got to lose?Was the question that popped up in his head.He ga
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