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The way she looked at me
The phone was taken from my hand and a slap followed. He had come to me telling me that Robert was insisting on talking with me and I could cooperate with him. He told me to tell Robert that I was fine and I did not want anything to do with him ever again. I agreed because I already had something else to say. He gave me the phone and I talked to Robert, his tone was so peaceful, I thought that he would be mad at me for what I had done. But it was not the case, he asked me how I was doing and that was so precious, I have not gotten such a question in a long while. “ What do you think you are doing?” He slapped me again. I was glad that I could tell Robert how I was being treated even though I was not given time to talk. “ I am sure that he heard me and he will be here soon to sa
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