Togethernes

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Jenna approaches Anne, who is now furious. She hugs Anne to calm her down. But it was no use. Instead, her hand was violently slapped away. "Spare me, Jenna!" Anne's eyes were now hurt. She was lost. Crying in violent rage. "Look at them! They said we were a team and would look out for each other! Look at the faces of those who have neglected Mads to make him fall off the steep cliff!" Christ took a deep breath and pulled Anne's hand to face him so that he could speak carefully. "Listen to me, Anne. We never left him. We're all connected by ropes. You know that very well, don't you?" But once again, Anne refused to think clearly. Her hands rebelled violently, trying to break free from Christ, who still had a firm grip on her. "Then what is this, Christ? You should have brought him home

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