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Bloody winter. part 17
(Disclaimer: Tigreb perspective)

Those memories had turned into dreaming; I had fallen asleep. It hadn't been too long when I heard my phone ring. I opened it in a second, but the one who had called wasn't who I was hoping for. It was Kale.

"Hello, darling. How are you doing? I heard you just arrived home, but I have to show you something. I'm sure you don't want to lose it. So hurry up; I don't want to bring you forcefully here. Go on, the car is waiting for you downstairs," Kale said and closed the phone call.
"Should I really go? I really have no nerves for him right now," I thought to...