A Time in Between
A boy wearing a tribal t-shirt and a black ripped jeans, smiling from ear to ear, making his freckles showed up into his face.
I was caught off guard, it was as if a thunder stuck at my mind, reminiscing the past.
The corner of my lips curved into smile as I walked towards their wooden door. The balloon escaped my gripped when I heard several screams. The horn from my left hand left a soft thug from the marble floor.
"Look at your child, Belle!" a cold, baritone voice yelled. I heard a glass broke. I covered my ears, trying to ease the noise. "Look at what you have done," he added. I pursed my lips as I heard them at their room.
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