Prologue

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   I watch the shadow lurking behind the garbage bins as I rush towards the parking lot, taking my keys out quick enough to run towards the car. I hear the shadow taking its turn closer and closer by each second, coming closer to me. My heart beat  exhilarates at the stance of hund red beats per second or so. I clutch my hands tightly to my chest. Afraid of the dark.

 I follow my gut feelings and get inside the car as quickly as possible, without looking back. I feel my body relax immediately. My heart beat gravitating immensely.  I wipe the sweat off of my forehead, turning the key around with my other hand and looking straight into the rear mirror to notice the nightmare I had been running away from for the past two years of my life sitting in the back seat of my car with a face as beautiful as ever.

Fuck.

It caught me. 

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