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Intro. I was returning home when I went to cross the street... Suddenly a black motorcycle passed very fast and almost ran me over. I got a fright and froze. The boy stopped the motorcycle. He wore dark clothing, black hair falling into his eyes, and a cold expression. He took off his helmet slowly. "I'm sorry," he said dryly. That's all. Then he put his helmet back on and said: "I'm late for the gym. And he left as if nothing had happened. I continued on my way home. When I entered, my father was packing a suitcase. "I'm going on a business trip for a few days," he said. "I've got someone to take care of you." I rolled my eyes. Minutes later... knock knock knock. Someone knocked on the door. When I opened it... I felt a shiver. It was the same boy on the motorcycle. All in black, cold look. He looked at me in silence for a few seconds and said: "So... You're the girl I almost ran over. He sighed. "And also... the girl I have to take care of.

Chris august

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