by the rays of the moon, however, when we leave the passage completely, I find that there is anything but a lonely window. The lighting should be something created with charm.Congratulations !" They looked at one more piece of the ghost train station — cheers ironic Peter, who I have no idea about when he happened to stroll before we strolled behind us.“Is this the exit plan?” I request to know, my voice being as small as a breath."Assuming we'd go out," Peter scoffs sullenly. — Maybe they should get off the tracks, Trent tells us, stopping. Both Juana and I imitate him and also look at him with curiosity. - Because? — My partner questions it."Since that's the entrance. " "And the exit," he declares, pointing a finger ahead, toward the continuation of the rails and the darkness that covers them; abruptly thunder is heard, although it gives me the inclination that it doesn't come from paradise, however, from here, from what the mist keeps, and the neighing of a pony follows. They a

"I'm sure this is a friend," I promise.Relax Travis. This house belongs to his family, and when I come back next month, I guarantee I'll be able to tell you why. Really, I'm working on improving myself. Once I get back, I think we'll have a good time getting together.— Swat , seriously? That is not good for me. In my opinion, you're just taking advantage of a defenseless young woman looking for a new best friend. Your character will remain unchanged, will it not ?—"Travis, I'm making a move!" That's exactly how I feel! As far as I'm concerned, she used to be one of the worst scumbags on the planet.What is the problem?— You have become a completely different person. Has it impacted your life in any way? Swat , you are the epitome of a pitiful person. We just wanted you to take a moment to commemorate the man who started this band, though it may be too late now... No, this conversation needs to take place right away. "See you in a few weeks."Then the phone went silent.Why didn't h

Charlie moves at a breakneck pace. When his blow hits Armando in the jaw, he is speechless. Charlie throws him against the wall next to the entrance after grabbing him by the neck.Armando can't help but stare at Charlie in disbelief. Charlie's grip on him caused a small crinkle to his lip.Questioningly, "How does it feel to be the one to punch him in the face?" Charlie growls under his breath.Armando smiles and says, "You can trust me, Cal," with a wink. "I've been through so much more."Charlie's eyebrows furrow in confusion as he tries to figure out what Armando is trying to say. He, on the other hand, was in a good mood. It was fantastic to hit Armando. He had a sense of relief. The fact that Armando might have bruises was enough for him to be terrified for her. I wonder if I should have treated Rodrigo and Lee the same way.-For-. Fabiana pulls Armando's arm away from Charlie, who was holding him. "Don't do it at all." She whispers something to Charlie.Armando looks between th