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Chapter 29- The Crawling Memories

Author: NIGHT OWL
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I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out—to give some sort of explanation but it felt like I was frozen as I stared at the man in front of me.

No one has really seen me like this except my best friend Jane.

And he was the last person I wanted to see me like this.

“Mr De Vito I…” I started but he quickly stood up, leaving me there on the floor like some helpless little puppy.

I hated this. I hated for anyone to see me this weak.

Silence stretched between us as he just kept looking down at me and despite the darkness, I could still make out his features from the continuous striking of the lightning from outside.

Tight jaw, tense muscles, cold eyes.

The silence was suffocating as I kept clenching and unclenching my hands not to shake or scream in front of him. I was stronger than this.

“Get some rest," he finally said, breaking the silence and I nodded.

It became silent again and I opened my mouth to speak, to say thank you to him but my tongue felt tied. With one final glance at
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