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never a choice
Kiss or kill, both were options in Ismael's sight as he pounced his feet towards Leonel's mini library for a question he held within his mind, annoyed by actions which had taken him by the topmost suprise or shock if it should be clearly stated.
“You're restricting me from my kids Leo?“ Ismael spat out angrily, whilst forcefully pushing open the door.He had walked in on Leo standing slightly rested upon a book shelf, while looking through a book which he held unto his hands. Slightly looking up Leo gazed upon Ismael, taking back his eyes to the book which he had on his hands, he gave off the non chalant attitude, not minding or rather in pretence of being oblivious to whatever Ismael had said.“Are you hoping to distance me from my children?“ Ismael asked oncemore, calming his nerves as he spoke to Leo drawing a bit closer onto him.“And I'm meant to answer that ?“ Leonel queried, while he stared back at Ismael, shutting close the book he held, wRelated chapters
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Quiet and calm, closed off to the sound of smiles and laughter, their faces blew gloom, while their voices wailed alongside their teary eyes. Their facade could be fealt, the lies interwoven in their hearts, while the scavenged bad thoughts within their minds.“In the bosom of the Lord, the faithful lay” the priest said, while he stood right before Mr Fernando’s laid up coffin, dressed in a red coloured vest, with bottle of water straddled up on his hands while he sprinkled portions upon the coffin.A final goodbye it was, while the marched towards Mr Fernando’s body, having a last view of his laid up state. Red puffy eyes, and slow steps their pretence grew more intensely. “He was good and kind” the mostly said, while Ismael had something else intended right deep within the walls of his heart.Their lies had continued spilling, squishing the fabrics of his heart while he stared from afar in painful memory the damage such a man had caused in his
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