Julianne Teron: Sad January 7

That night I was traded in a street, it was a rainy day, desolate … I walk towards the coming or away looked at the light, but it was really far away … Surreen listened, strong footsteps, footsteps of a man, look Back and to my surprise there was a kind cornering me, accelerate my step to be able to get out of the alleys, but the guy did it faster, I felt breathe in a neck, I played my shoulder, I was panicked …

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