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Avery’s POV “Aaaaahhh” I screamed when I was falling. I was on the top of the ladder when he suddenly yelled at me and I was frightened by his sudden yell. I didn’t expect him to come and see me. I was expecting him to stay on the couch relaxing and spending time with his ever-loving phone. Why the hell did he come here and yell at me? He will never catch me, instead, he will just look until I hit the ground and my bone fractures. I know, he gets the satisfaction by then only. “Somebody, please help me!” I was about two inches to hit the ground and I was expecting the beginning of another worse chapter in my life with a fractured back bone or arm. I was expecting the immense pain by shutting my eyes. But, it never came! How the hell did that happen? What happened to the concept of