walk down the block somewhat hasty to get home, I suddenly feel strange noises. I could not deduce what it was, the minute I realized I was a child crying, looking out that window, screaming for help. Trying to figure out what was happening, I look around and see his father with a belt in his hand, somewhat concerned, closed the window too hasty. Since that time I prefer to take another path towards my house .-
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