𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐕 - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝

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After yesterdays events, I doubt i'll go back into a pool ever again.

When we ate dinner, I thought about it. When I showered, I thought about it. When we I went to bed, I thought about it. As I played with Noah, I thought about it. The first thing I did when I woke up, you guessed it right? I thought about it.

It's literally eating me up inside.

It sounds dramatic but would you want that to happened to you? No? Yea, I thought so.

Eli made breakfast today and man oh man, he is a chef.

Hello? Masterchef Australia?

I took Noah to walk around outside and get some Vitamin D. It's New York, winter, and still chilly.

Nevertheless, I want him to get some excercise instead of laying around the house all day.

Although he did sports with Eli this time instead of his brother, he seems to having fun unlike our boring life back home.

Not that is was boring 24/7. Noah and I kept eachother company, but now that we're staying at Eli and Alexei's house for a few days — there's much more things to do here.

They have a tennis court, basketball court, infinity pool, theatre, etc.

And, you can walk around the neighborhood without worrying if your handbag is gonna be snatched out of your hands.

Bag? Secured. Phone? Secured. Child??

Secured.

Anyway, my friendship with Eli and Alexei is growing. I should stop calling them my kidnappers since they've proved themselves worthy of being my friends.

Now, I sit on the couch watching TV munching on a bag of salt chips.

"Мне нужно отправиться в путешествие, брат." I need to travel, brother. Alexei says. "Когда?" When, Eli asks. "Сегодня вечером." Tonight, Alexei responds.

Eli's turns his attention to his brother. "Почему так срочно?" Why so urgent? "Французскому Дону нужна помощь. Они наши союзники, один из нас должен быть там." The French Don needs help. They are our allies, one of us must be there. Alexei explains.

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