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- What? What's wrong? I swear to you, if this is one more of your insomnias, i kill you! If you can't sleep, let does who can do it! - Andrew tried to sit on his bed, with his harms still numb and his eyes wide shut, whispering as well, but in a sleepy and low voice.
- Dad's here!
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- And you woke me up for that? Don't you think I know well enough what's going to happen? That dad is going to argue with mom and she will end up in tears while dad locks himself in his office drinking even more until he drop out?
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- Emily is downstaires with mom. I want you to bring her up.
Andrew sat straigh, with is eyes pierced on his brother's.
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- I don't know what he is capable of doing anymore Andy. He... isn't the same anymore... All the things he did...
- What do you know? Tell me, what do you know that I don't? - Andrew's face became red and worm, contrasting with the cold of his eyes.
- Do what I tell you. Go downstairs, take the girl and bring her back. - Tim, impassive, ......- If you need to, lock yourself in the room with her.
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He ran to there, slipping in a tapestry, and when he fell, we could see right in front of him the worst scenario: his father, which his green eyes were exploding with rage and his body stumble, drunk, while his mother, lost in despair, pressed against her chest the small bulk that was her baby. In this scenario,Coach Outlet Online, Tim stood between, shielding his mother and sister.
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- Back off, boy! Mind your own business, this is an adults conversation!
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