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It is my fault
-" I am sorry that you are involved in my all mess Maria but "It" is here not because I stole his money. He doesn't care about it ok?" I tried to explain to her with my rolling eyes from tiredness. I all night explaining myself to others and I am tired of doing that. She is my friend and she thinks about me... that I am just a thief who decided to stole money from the wrong person. I wish it would be the reason why he is chasing me it would be much easier to live. In not knowing him, in not loving him, it would be easy to give him back his money and he would leave me alone but most importantly it wouldn't hurt so much. But everything is more complicated than she thinks. She doesn't know that a dead one raised me, that he was with my mother and killed her. They don't know anything they wouldn't understand what I am feeling. And I won't explain myself anymore as I said I am too tired of doing that all the time. I took my bag angrily and opened the doors of 90 Lexus it has a light brow
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