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"What?" I loudly screamed in the shock, all the guys from outside standing looking at us, when he kept his hand on my lips, pulling me towards him, looking outside, his alcohol stinking, with his mind and head focus on what was happening outside, he then looked at me back, "They will get the wrong idea. It's a dangerous place, one wrong word and everyone will assume things and kill without hesitation." He informed me shocking me, as he looked at the strange position we were standing in and distant, looking at the floor.
"What do you mean?" I asked him again. Slowly this time when he sighed and looked up, your brother and I was really good friends, and he have always been really friendly with each other, he had high trusts in me. He use to talk to me about everything of you betwee
