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Kate and Luuk live a calm and happy life together. Nothing seems to be in their way, but as the time flows, Luuk develops depression and drug addiction. He still can't forget what he had to do in the past to save himself and Kate from the hands of local mafia.
He becomes paranoid and one day his worst premonitions come true, turning his and Kate's life into a living nightmare, driven by vengeance.
While trying to save Luuk, once again abducted by mafia, Kate is not alone on her way as she meets her soulmate who falls in love with her and is ready to do everything in the battle for Kate's heart.
Three people are abducted by a criminal group and confined in the basement. Kate ends up locked in the same place with her ex-boyfriend for whom she still has unshared feelings and his new girlfriend. While the gang leader tries to extort money from his victims in order to save his parents from cancer and another gang, mental and physical torture clashed in a mortal combat for Kate's mind and body. Which of them will take over and how does it feel to be tortured physically when you are already dead on the inside?
These are poems that I have to deal with every day on a daily basis with mental health bullying and other related topics that people have caused me all the years. I hope you find solace in this book and be able to read it and find comfort in it and knowing that there's someone else on the same side as the darkness. This is for 16 an hour because it deals with mental health and other the Issue.
As he started to read the headlines, his mother approached him. She had a stern expression on her face as she seated herself next to him. He had seen the same facial expression before, and inevitably, it meant some kind of tirade was forth coming. Past experience made him well aware of the fact his mother believed that her lectures, or conversations as she referred to it, were constructive and for the benefit of his welfare. But he didn’t see it that way, and most of the time he construed his mother’s lectures as a pain in the ass. She promptly folded the newspaper in half and pushed it away, for there could be no distractions when she talked. “Conrad, this irresponsible behavior must stop. You simply must get over Abigail.”1. As he started to read the headlines, his mother approached him. She had a stern expression on her face as she seated herself next to him. He had seen the same facial expression before, and inevitably, it meant some kind of tirade was forth coming. Past experience made him well aware of the fact his mother believed that her lectures, or conversations as she referred to it, were constructive and for the benefit of his welfare. But he didn’t see it that way, and most of the time he construed his mother’s lectures as a pain in the ass. She promptly folded the newspaper in half and pushed it away, for there could be no distractions when she talked. “Conrad, this irresponsible behavior must stop. You simply must get over Abigail.” He stared at the empty glass, then at his mother. “You don’t understand, mother. You just don’t understand.”
Kate and Luuk live a calm and happy life together. Nothing seems to be in their way, but as the time flows, Luuk develops depression and drug addiction. He still can't forget what he had to do in the past to save himself and Kate from the hands of local mafia.
He becomes paranoid and one day his worst premonitions come true, turning his and Kate's life into a living nightmare, driven by vengeance.
While trying to save Luuk, once again abducted by mafia, Kate is not alone on her way as she meets her soulmate who falls in love with her and is ready to do everything in the battle for Kate's heart.
Three people are abducted by a criminal group and confined in the basement. Kate ends up locked in the same place with her ex-boyfriend for whom she still has unshared feelings and his new girlfriend. While the gang leader tries to extort money from his victims in order to save his parents from cancer and another gang, mental and physical torture clashed in a mortal combat for Kate's mind and body. Which of them will take over and how does it feel to be tortured physically when you are already dead on the inside?
These are poems that I have to deal with every day on a daily basis with mental health bullying and other related topics that people have caused me all the years. I hope you find solace in this book and be able to read it and find comfort in it and knowing that there's someone else on the same side as the darkness. This is for 16 an hour because it deals with mental health and other the Issue.
As he started to read the headlines, his mother approached him. She had a stern expression on her face as she seated herself next to him. He had seen the same facial expression before, and inevitably, it meant some kind of tirade was forth coming. Past experience made him well aware of the fact his mother believed that her lectures, or conversations as she referred to it, were constructive and for the benefit of his welfare. But he didn’t see it that way, and most of the time he construed his mother’s lectures as a pain in the ass. She promptly folded the newspaper in half and pushed it away, for there could be no distractions when she talked. “Conrad, this irresponsible behavior must stop. You simply must get over Abigail.”1. As he started to read the headlines, his mother approached him. She had a stern expression on her face as she seated herself next to him. He had seen the same facial expression before, and inevitably, it meant some kind of tirade was forth coming. Past experience made him well aware of the fact his mother believed that her lectures, or conversations as she referred to it, were constructive and for the benefit of his welfare. But he didn’t see it that way, and most of the time he construed his mother’s lectures as a pain in the ass. She promptly folded the newspaper in half and pushed it away, for there could be no distractions when she talked. “Conrad, this irresponsible behavior must stop. You simply must get over Abigail.” He stared at the empty glass, then at his mother. “You don’t understand, mother. You just don’t understand.”