Arianna’s pov
Guess some things are just meant to happen. Ingesting arsenic made me realize how easy it is for someone to end my life and how careful I need to be. The only way to survive is to trust less.
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“So, what do we do now?” I asked eagerly after Julian told us the goodness.
“We get the truth out of her”, Grandma replied.
“Are you taking her to the police?” I asked, staring at Julian.
“For now, no. We question her ourselves”, he replied sitting down.
“I need to leave here soon”, I said sitting up.
“I need to see her face one more time”, I added.
“You're leaving here tomorrow”, Julian said and yawned.
The room was silent for a while.
“I need to check on some things at work”, Julian announced and left.
I watched Grandma as she dozed off.
“I need some rest
