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Intro. Alex walked around the neighborhood, smoking what would be the last cigarette in his pack, with a nonchalant attitude. His father was not home again, supposedly on a work trip, and his mother was fed up with having a rebellious son; perhaps she had given up. He was planning to go with his friends to the same bar as always until something stopped him in his tracks, a moving truck in that house that had been abandoned for a long time, he let him pass and continued on his way until he saw a cute chubby girl come out of the house, about his age, he smiled maliciously, this would be fun.

Axel

@Anastasia