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๐๐ฆ๐บ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐บ,
๐๐ฐ ๐'๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐๐ถ๐ฃ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ค๐ฌ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ช๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ช๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต. ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข๐บ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ถ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ข๐บ ๐ฃ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ต ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐จ๐ถ๐บ๐ด ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ช๐ต. ๐ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต.
Part six of my story What ever happened? is out on substack now! Go read it and tell me what you think!
A little excerptโฆ
Catalina staggered out of the upstairs bathroom and down the corridor to Zairaโs old room. She could make out the outline of a man coming up the stairs, but she couldnโt see his face due to the direct sunlight, and maybe to the panic attack she was currently having.