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Her Broken Heart!

Arosh is as yet resting. Her long lashes cast a fan-formed shadow over her eyes. The little white face is calm and lovely.

He looks at her face. His face is terrible pale and his eyes are red like damnation. His solid hands with thunder outrage rise, delays the slightest bit, crushing hard on the divider. With a sound of a bone joint misalignment muted, white divider is left with a clench hand mark. Blood drops stream down.

He has no clue about how he got to the emergency clinic parking area. Getting into his vehicle, he bangs on the gas, turns the controlling wheel fiercely to one side, and afterward heads into downtown focus. The vehicle scratches a long scratch on the guardrail, very much like his injured heart.

The abrasive motor resounds through the tranquil roads and the distraught Lamborghini, similar to an out of control horse, frenzies through the splendidly lit roads.

Walkers and vehicles are evading. Shrieking is all around the roads.

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