Dear Auria
But instead of saying something, she pointed to the window,trembling with fear still.
But when Azrick opened the thick curtains, there was no one there. It was as if the person tormenting Auria simply disappeared.
His face was red and his ears looked like steam would be released from it if not for him taking a deep breath, Azrick put down the pen and paper and looked at the still trembling actress, helplessly clinging to his assistant who was diligent in trying his best to calm the woman. He thought back to the incident as Auria told the. “Auria,” he called the name of the woman, “Do you perhaps have a past lover who has yet to move on?” Azrick blurted out, his mouth without any filter nor a
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