Chapter 39

God. I am tired. But there are still people I have to take care of. ~ Nathaniel Axel.

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The horizon is decorated with moonlight that only shows half, it looks like the stars don't want to plant it, there is only the darkness of the silent night with a little sound typical of the night.

On the balcony of a young man's room sitting pensively thinking about all the words his friend had said. Flashbacks of his memories flashed back to some time ago, where he found his lover's bruised face with hurt eyes.

Did her boyfriend also experience violence from his father at that time? That's what's been on his mind ever since. Want to ask, but the person is asleep. However, there was no way his girlfriend would answer that question.

Her beady eyes really didn't want to close, even though it was already one o'clock in the morning. He needed rest, but for some reason his eyes didn't want to close.

"Why don't you sleep, hm?" Whispered a voice that Virzha knew very well.