The notion of leaving had been sparked by Tyrone. Sabrina no Longer harbored any animosity toward the idea of being with him, yet she hadnt contemplated reconciling with him either.
Kiras words had hit home. If Larry had indeed played a role in her fathers death, it would be a Herculean task to entirely erase her resentment against Tyrone.
Hence, once the credits rolled on the movie, she could explore the possibility of relocating to another city or even a different country.
She yearned for a quieter, more peaceful existence.
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Galileas daily routine had come under scrutiny, her once-vibrant career left in tatters.
Consequently, she rarely ventured outside lately, her outings limited to occasional strolls. Her serene and untroubled life gave no hint of her status as a suspected criminal.
Whenever she did venture outdoors, Galilea was accustomed to donning a hat and a mask. Her neighbors had grown used to this sight and greeted her with casual friendliness, Out for a walk today? Youve been at it for quite a while.
With a warm smile, she replied, Just take a walk, really, said Galilea with a smile.
Enjoy your walk. Ill head off now, one neighbor chimed in.
Alright, Galilea responded, waving as they departed.
As her neighbor disappeared from view, Galilea decided to venture across the street to the shopping mall.
Inside, the childrens area reverberated with the joyful clamor of kids at play.
Scanning the area, Galileas gaze settled on a boy seated in a gently rocking car.
She made her way toward him, her steps unhurried.
The boy regarded Galilea with wariness, rising to his feet as she approached.
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Galilea stood before him and inquired, Frankie?
Frankie examined Galilea from head to toe, then asked cautiously, Do you know me?
Without skipping a beat, Galilea posed a more direct question, Is your father going to prison?
Frankies countenance shifted.
Dont say such things.
Im not talking nonsense, Galilea countered firmly.
Youre well aware that your father is a murderer.
Frankies face paled, his eyes welling up with tears. He bit his trembling lip and retorted, Hes not
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