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MALAYINA
04 June 2018
I look around the room for the third time making sure I've packed everything as I zip my bag up. I look over to the door that connects my room to Amars and my heart starts to feel heavy as I come to realise that this is it. Any chances of me saying my farewells to him are gone.
After we executed his grandfather he made it very clear that I was free to leave and when he stormed out of the room without another word or second glance over his shoulder... I was left standing in the room stupefied staring at his lifeless grandfather on the bed.
I have to admit,
I had no idea what to anticipate from him. However, I was not expecting those words to come from his mouth in light of what he had previously said to me.
All the promises he made of him claiming me was nothing but all talk and oddly I feel like crying.
I honestly dont know what the hell is going on with me, but, what I do
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