Agnes was hit with a wave of unexplained sadness.

At the same time, she felt an odd sense of camaraderie.

Taking the bracelet, Agnes said, “Godfather, if you don’t mind, I’ll come by often to chat.”

Looking back, Agnes felt she might have been a bit rash

But the term “godfather” felt oddly natural

She was usually an introverted person, not one to easily make friends.

But for some reason, she felt a special bond with Albert.

Maybe it was his beef burgers, they tasted just like her mom’s

it was just the vibe

like that, Agnes found

over the moon when Agnes

I’ll protect you, no one will hurt you” Albert

and Albert chatted for hours

never asked about Albert’s

Agnes, her visits to Albert were merely gestures of companionship, keeping an elderly man company. Their bond was straightforward: she

her walk back to her hotel. The alley was deserted, the light rain adding an eeriness to its solitude. A shared glass of wine with Albert

hair dyed in vivid hues. Their

them

drawled, “It’s not safe for you out here. Let me escort you back” When

response was a raucous laugh, shared by his entourage. Feisty I like it, he said, attempting to close the distance between them again. But as he reached out

wasn’t someone to be

years of Taekwondo training were paying

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