CHAPTER THREE-2

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“No need to get so upset over such a little thing,” she patted his shoulder and continued in a tone meant to calm him down. “Believe me, there’s no need to lock the door,” the woman reassured him. “Are you for real?” he burst out. “This is not a small village, where everybody knows everybody, Becka. Even in small villages, things happen. We’re in a big city, for God’s sake!” he finished his speech, almost shouting. “People lock their doors, Becka.” “Come on, Bryan. What’s the worst that could happen? You know that what’s meant to happen, it will,” she said wisely. “Spare me that bullshit. Don’t go quoting s**t to me,” Bryan replied angrily. “You have to be more careful and start locking the damn door!” Furious with her foolishness, Bryan kicked the door open with his foot as if he want

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