MAFIA'S ANGEL
I turned around and extended my arm to take whatever she was about to give me, but I kept my eyes fixed on Yara, who was carefully cutting the stem of a rose plant.
"Angel... whoa... f*ck!" I snapped my head toward Susan. Her foot had accidentally slipped, and the spade she was holding came flying right at me. My body instinctively tried to jump away, but it landed right on my face. My brain was instantly crowded with all my haunting memories. I let out a scream and scrambled back into the mud, scrambling away from the spade. I saw Susan's eyes widen at my reaction, and she immediately dropped down near me, muttering apologies. But my mind couldn't hear her words. My hands started trembling.
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