Angles

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“We will need to call your parents,” the officer commanded and I automatically argued. ‘I’m sorry officer but it won’t be that necessary since that man caused all the trouble.” “What kind of imbeciles would believe that?! Can you see this mark on my head?!” Andrei’s dad pointed to the bruise near his eyes as his eyes fume in anger. I looked at Andrei and saw the bruise in his arm and I went near him to lay my hand gently on his bruise. “Can you see this?” I called the officer out and pointed at Andrei making him crumpled on his seat. Speak up kid! “This man has been hitting his son just because he wanted to. He is obviously drunk as well. I MEAN LOOK AT HIM!” The old man stood up on his seat like he was going to attack but I stared into his eyes, he looked just like the knight who moc

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