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A murderer confession
Arrays of shades with tints of red, yellow, and orange adorned the sky, and the sun began to disappear under the horizon. With the contrast streaks of colors between the skyline and the sea, it appears as if there are two worlds apart.
The gentle waves washed ashore, and the crisp breeze induced an illusion of saltness sensation emergence from the borderless mighty ocean. Nelson inhaled the scent of the sea he always loves, the girl he loves is farther ahead by the barbeque fire pit left by visiting campers. Naomi had insisted he stay where he parked his metallic green superbike, he very much doubted whether Naomi is hinting for a night under the sky full of stars.
New norms of spending leisure time living in a tent, especially by the seaside is a popular activity these days. Someday, he told hims
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The Girl He Promised to Protect Beloved
At the end corner of the hilly side village, a house with the red chipped paint wall loomed. From far, it is the perfect illusion of an old building with grief history under the dim light at night. Indeed, it is... Naomi could replay the little girl version of her running around what had been her playground when she was little. Then years after, the place she called home embarking into her battleground, she was in despair. Since that day the law enforcement takes her father away from their house for murder charges, their life had been a misery with minimum financial support and the glare of the people around them as if they are criminals, life as a child had never been normal. One day, while expecting their father's homecoming, instead they only got to hold his urn of ash instead of himself. They said her father was killed in a fight in the cell. With his death, the case closed, a
The Girl He Promised to Protect Eternity
That day was the longest night for Naomi, eyes were puffy, the nose was blocked and somehow sleeping was impossible. She lay curled on the floor, knees closer to her chest, do not bother to wipe away the tears from her cheeks, until the dripping salty water makes a visible dark spot on the hardwood floor. Her mother had dismissed herself to reside in her own room, and she too does not bother to further the conversation. Naomi loses count of staring blankly onto the wall, and when she realized it was yet another day as the sun shone through the curtains. She blinked a few times to cast away her groggy mind from the poor state of sleep. After all, sleeping on the floor is not a good idea, her aching body had her struggle to get up from the floor. "I need to get ready for school!" she mentally reminded herself. In her sluggish disoriented movement, she alerted that by this time her mother had prepared breakfast and she should be in her uniform already. Steadying
The Girl He Promised to Protect Awaken
Nora's footsteps echoed on the floor that once had been a polished parquet. The abandoned house stood well over the years, beneath the flakes and dirt of years, the red brick walls and window frames still intact and still. A little spring cleaning is all they need to provide temporary shelter for them. The grand abandoned house is too luxurious for them, the spacious living area is more than enough for them to fit in a studio-type apartment. A single bed that held their hostage, a dining table at the center of the room, and by the doorway where they arranged the old fine upholstery leather couch and a coffee table. Halting to the man sitting on the couch who is packing the clear chunky crystals into a small plastic packet. With arms across her chest, she asked, "She mistakes me for Naomi, how much did you give her, Edward? It is almost ten hours ago and she is still asleep?" Edward looked up and stood up to face Nora, putting his business aside. His full stature draws attention to N
The Girl He Promised to Protect Run now, or never!
Beginning from a series of distorted ideas, a precise recognition of the condition I'm in becomes clear. I'm mentally wrestled to reset my coordination. I was finally able to flick open my eyelids only to find myself in unfamiliar surroundings. I shut them again. But the scene won't change. It is real, I was taken. The first thing I realized is the pain and tenderness in my nostril. It is usually triggered by allergies or dry weather. As my eyes grew accustomed to my surroundings, I noticed dust particles reflecting from the sunlight that had managed to get past the curtain seams. I also realised that the air circulation in the room is terrible and that the windows ought to be left open wide to let in fresh air because the large space appeared to have been abandoned for a very long time. I hissed to a sudden throbbing in my temples only to realize my wrist was tied. Now that I regret to cause such alertness to my abductor, a man indeed is in the room with me and he is rushed to c
The Girl He Promised to Protect Running to Your Arms
A man and a woman's sudden coming blocking the doorway had me almost screamed to the top of my lungs.The woman is clearly, Nora.Judging by their droopy eyes, they are probably high on drugs again.Nora had a past case of drugs abuse, it must be it, I assumed.I pushed them away at ease, anytime soon the man locked in the washroom will get his way out, every second is counted.The white minivan is my only motivation.In an instant I push the door lock button once I was inside. Insecurity and exhaustion messed me up for a while before I shake them away.Adjusting the seat, my trembling hand put the key to the ignition, luckily its starts in one kick. Manual transmission isn't my best, and my driving practice is only from the few session with Samuel.No valid driving license and it is even illegal to drive on the road
The Girl He Promised to Protect Is it over now?
When I opened my eyes again, the warmness radiated by Samuel is gone. I was left with another thud of headache and cold air. I remember being on and off, a few people with faces I couldn't figure out who and whose come to me, with the softest of their tones, trying to ask me questions. I heard them, but my lips seal shut, and heavy. Barely even thinks of words to answer them. Until they stop bothering me, allowing me to drift back into a deep oblivion sleep. The significant sterilant smell alerted me at once, an I.V attached to my vein throbs in my attempts to move my hand. From my murky view, the voices of chattering attract my attention, sitting on the sofa at the corner of the room, according to what I saw. I immediately recognize the two figures at once. They were, mom and Grandpa... Grandpa is rarely presented among us, and when he is there, something s
The Girl He Promised to Protect It is over...
"Please forgive me for bringing you into this world only to see you suffer." "Please forgive me, Naomi..." Naomi's ears are filled with the dreadful whisper of her mother's final words. A teardrop has fallen and is glistening on her cheek, which she hastily wipes away with the back of her hand. Her mother's funeral took place a week ago. Naomi had to force herself to return to school today since staring at blank walls was no longer a viable option. Nelson longed for Naomi to be happy once more is futile. Naomi has few reasons to smile again. After all, she had predicted her ending from the moment Nelson showed up at her side. Nora had been missing for a few days, and she is the last family member she will have, but she was gone again. Nelson was the one who supported her. But what is the significance of this, given Nelson's knowledge of her deeds? He'll never look at her the same way again. Nelson will take her into his family, pay for her studies, and live happily ever after,
The Girl He Promised to Protect Going Down...
A group of junior high school girls was startled by the sharp and rapid skittering sound of a pink cellphone hitting the gravel by their feet. A panicked shriek goes up among them as they look above for the sources of the falling projectiles. "Someone is attempting to jump off the building!!!" One of them raised their voice. "Call the teacher!! She's going to die by falling!" In an instant, the entire scenario devolved into turmoil. "What kind of show is this, isn't that Naomi?" Sunni asked, a popsicle in her other hand. She immediately recognizes her ultimate rival. "Probably, the girl who tried to stop her looks like Lana," Mae the one with pixie hair replied. "Huh, what a noisy day, thanks to them," Debbie added, twirling her hair into ringlets. The corner of Sunni's lips curled into a scornful smirk, "Let's see if she dares to jump." "Fantastic, I never see something like this go live before my eyes." Debbie agreed with Sunni's point. The trio then moved to a better vantag
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