But then again my sensitive nature couldn't let me focus as my heart kept wondering if she was fine despite her being with her husband, I shrugged off the feeling a couple of times and headed to my window to see if I could get a glimpse of what was happening over there but I couldn’t. I resorted to taking my coffee regardless of how I felt.
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Only, as I sat back down with my coffee in my hand, I heard her scream again, this time much louder!!!! A scream that made my hair stand on end. Now I started to get scared, I looked out of the window again, and I couldn't believe my eyes....
There was a mysterious man in the house with her, her eyes met with mine as I stared out of the window, I quickly took my gaze off and kept hoping the mysterious man with the gun didn't see me..
For a moment my heart left my body because I was scared to death. "This cannot be happening" I said to myself and continue to stare at the scene which looked like a crime scene from the movies...
I heard her scream again but this time, I ran up stairs, I forgot to lock the door, I thought I had keys but found out it was my cup of coffee in my hand..
I heard her scream again but this time, I ran up stairs, I forgot to lock the door, I thought I had keys but found out it was my cup of coffee in my hand..