Chapter 22
It was Frank. He was still in his cream-colored bathrobe. Seeing him, I asked, ‘What are you doing here? Just leave me alone’. I didn’t expect he would actually follow me. ‘See, this is what I was talking about? I was living my own life. But the moment you stepped into my life; I can’t stop myself from worrying about you.’ ‘You don’t have to worry about me’, I snapped. ‘Yes, but I could not control it. I just followed you to make sure you went to a place somewhere safe, here you are, at the edge of the cliff, crying like a baby.’ ‘Leave me alone Frank, just go away’ Suddenly, he stepped forward towards me, held my wrist so tightly ‘Don’t die, let's go’, he said this in a sarcastic way, and pulled me. He saw the tattoo in my hand and he jolted, 'f**k, you had a tattoo of my name?'. S
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