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DAMIAN As we drive through the city, Miss Molina gazes out of the window. I can't believe how stupid I was to leave her. I never imagined Javier would stoop so low. My fists still burn from the beating I gave him, but I don't regret it. If he had harmed her, I would have gone as far as to kill him. It's my fault. I shouldn't have left Miss Molina alone, shouldn't have gone with Samantha. I hope she can find it in her heart to forgive me, although I can't even forgive myself for putting her in danger. I park the car in the parking lot of my building, and she looks at me, her eyes still crystal clear. She can't see you like this - I say, and she remains silent. I get out and help her out. We enter the elevator. She presses her body against mine, appearing so fragile. I have never seen he