Chapter Thirty Three

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MARCUS MARKET'S POV "Not a long time?"I told her and she tensed up a bit. I could tell by the way she kept forgetting her hand. "Oh,"She said and I realised that she had a spot of blood in her tank top. "What hapoened?"I asked her pointing at the spot and she looked tensed up even more. "It is nothing,"She said hiding the spot yet I had already seen it. "I am waiting for an explanation,"I said and moved a step closer to her. "I pierced myself with a knife,"she answered and her voice begged that j should no longer insist with the many questions I had. "How?"I asked once again. Of course I cared. "It was just a silly accident and I don't want to think about it."She said and I chose to believe her. Afterall that was not her story and not mine to tell. "I need a bottle of cold water,

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