Brian O'Connor
9AM
West University
She glimpsed. Well, I guessed i wasn't too good in sneaking. Goddamit, why do i had to do this? Left Wicklow for the noisy city of Dublin? Had a small apartment and drive my Ford on the populous roads of this city? I left a haven for hell! But i had to do it nonetheless. And she was the reason. Ameylia... Ameylia...she had a sweet, naive name.But she was nice. She danced this, hip hop as they weirdly called it and wore khaki pants and cap all the time. She acted like a little guy. No, not an ordinary girl. I had to look after her. My visions became frequent and clearer the past few days. Ah, this was why i was here. I left my peaceful life for this girl. The end of her days was near and it was me, only me... who knew that. I had to save her.
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