Sold by my husband
Taking a deep breath I moved away from the door, and went towards the staircase, but I stopped hearing the noise of the door opening, I quickly turned around surprised, with a smile on my face even in the midst of pain, but this smile was taken away when in front of the door wearing only a sweater was the woman who accompanied him on Saturday:
- Sorry... I didn't want to get in the way, I was just leaving.
- No... Wait, Hard and I don't have anything, I'm just hiding here... - The woman said to me in a frightened tone, as if she saw in me some hope. - Hard has been missing for two days, I don't know where he is, and I can't find him.
- How? - she said in a frightened tone.
- There aren't any
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