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

just like that, Agnes found herself

over the moon when

no one will hurt you” Albert

chatted for hours about

about Albert’s

merely gestures of companionship, keeping an elderly man company. Their bond was straightforward: she addressed him as godfather

began 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

path became blocked by a group of men garishly dressed in heavy metal attire, their hair dyed in vivid hues. Their leader, a

them

progress. “Hey there, pretty lady,” he drawled, “It’s not safe for you out here. Let me escort you back” When he reached out, presumably to caress her face, she instinctively slapped his hand away Back

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

Agnes wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

training were paying

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