Don´t go to the forest
Nicole smiled.
Camila rolled her eyes as her mother smiled. At the table, little Bea laughed out loud looking out the window, which overlooked the forest. Camila looked at her with a frown, what was wrong with her, she thought. She walked over to her, looking in the direction she was looking. But there were only trees, nothing else. He left her on her own, walked over to the couch where her leather bag was, it wasn't a backpack or anything, it was a brown cross”body bag. She put it on, dropping it in the back.
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