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

just the

that, Agnes found herself

the moon when Agnes addressed him like

you, no one will hurt

chatted for hours

about Albert’s past

gestures of companionship, keeping an elderly man company. Their bond was straightforward:

and began her walk back to her hotel. The alley was deserted, the light rain adding an eeriness to its solitude.

in vivid hues. Their leader, a gaunt man with yellow hair, gave her a predatory once-over. Panic flared briefly in

them

me escort you back” When he reached out, presumably to caress her face, she instinctively slapped

I like it, he said, attempting to close the distance between them again. But as he reached out Agnes used his momentum against him, sending him sprawling with a well-executed throw

someone to be

years of Taekwondo training

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