Rescue

805 Words

Maya was sitting by the window. She couldn't take it anymore. The worst part was that she couldn't even jump from there because there were protective bars on each balcony. She lived under surveillance and had bruises. The cast mark was on her arm; Wikly had broken her arm because, the last time she was in the United States, she ran away to see Chon, but she needed to see him. Chon had gotten lost in a cave and was saved by someone unknown. She needed to see her brother, she needed to. She knew how many years had passed because of how big Chon had grown. He was almost a young man already. She had been through so many things, but she was still grateful for Anastácia's help; she took care of Chon with love. Anastacia had also suffered; she was kidn*pped by a madman who violated her, and fro

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