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Vive Dentro De Mi Por Un Error Que Cometí - El Secreto Que Me Atormenta - Voces De La Noche · Niebla en el bosque con Evelith von

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  My name is Carolina. I' m twenty- four. I am originally
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  from the State of Puebla. I am currently living alone, but a couple
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  of years ago I lived along with my rumi by the name of Cassandra,
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  in the state of Querétaro. I found the job I had always looked for,
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  which was far from Puebla, so I had to move to Queretaro to
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  live. At first I thought it would be difficult to find a place I
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  really knew very little, but thanks to a friend from the university, I
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  knew Cassandra, who fortunately was looking for someone to share the apartment with.
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  He offered to pay me a very affordable rent. The place was very spacious,
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  furnished and the best thing is that the job was just five minutes away
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  walking everything seemed to be painting very well. She introduced me to her friends
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  and even her boyfriend, whom I' ll call frame. They were very
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  nice people and with whom I managed to get along quickly. A month after
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  my arrival. Upon returning from my work, it was raining and it was
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  very windy, so I rushed to close the windows of all the rooms for
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  the time it was. There shouldn' t have been anyone, but I
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  could hear someone babbling inside one of the rooms where we kept things we didn
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  ' t use. I approached the door and stuck my ear in order to
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  hear more clearly. It was the voice of a man who uttered a series
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  of words that I had heard in my life. He laughed macabrely, but
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  in a very low tone. The most disturbing thing was that suddenly someone answered
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  him. It was a woman I quickly identified as Cassandra. I walked away
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  in silence. I made the decision to get out of the apartment for a
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  few minutes, thinking maybe I was interrupting something, so I walked away in
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  the most stealthy way possible so that they wouldn' t notice my presence.
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  I stayed outside for a few minutes to give them a little time and when
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  I was about to reopen the door and warn that I had already arrived,
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  someone greeted me from the hallway. It was Cassandra, accompanied by her frame
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  boyfriend. I was quite puzzled, for I was almost certain that they were
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  both inside. I asked if anyone else had access to the place, but
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  she assured me it wasn' t like that. Marco was the first to
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  go in to check and make sure everything was okay and to our surprise,
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  we found the room of things. It' s a mess. Whoever would
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  have been inside had already left the apartment got more ice cream than usual.
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  Cassandra told me that, even if I was making a rainy climate, the
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  place didn' t give to cool down. So much, we decided to
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  order some dinner so we wouldn' t have to go out and while we
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  waited to love, he came up with the great idea of playing the daughter.
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  I didn' t know that they had it in store or that they
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  came to play it, but Cassandra told me that it was something they usually
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  did with friends. I' ve never played before, so I thought it
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  was fun to try. They pulled a black bag out of the room where
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  I heard the babbling. We put it on the table in the living room,
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  turned off the TV and only left the light in the living room and
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  the hallway on. He took it out of his package and I realized it
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  wasn' t a runaway like I was expecting it. It was a piece
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  of wood with the common characteristics of a daughter, but with the exception that
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  she was scratched and injured from various sides. From her she had holes and
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  cuts that seemed to have been made with a machete or a sharp knife.
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  Cassandra pulled out the pointer which had nothing special, only appeared to be plastic
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  and which did not belong to the daughter. Final edge placed it on top
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  of her and offered me the first shift. I didn' t really know
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  what to do with him. I knew they put it on the table and
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  put their hands on top of it, but I wasn' t ready to
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  ask something frame. Realizing that he did not know what to do, he
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  decided to take control and invoke a low world being. Nothing happened, so
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  Cassandra repeated the same thing and everything was quiet. He offered me the pointer
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  again and that time I repeated the same as the two said and the instant
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  I finished the first sentence, the lights in the hallway and the room blinked
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  there was someone else with us. Cassandra excitedly told me that if they would
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  answer me, they had both tried hard and never succeeded. I was already
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  terrified, I didn' t want to be part of that game anymore.
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  So I wanted to give him the pointer to frame so he could handle it,
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  but my fingers wouldn' t get on. They could take off the
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  pointer. I raised both hands and without holding it, this one was holding
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  on to me. Cassandra and Marco looked surprised as if it were a show.
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  Marco put his hands on the pointer and then Cassandra asked if there was
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  a demon there. The daughter moved slowly to the word. So, Marco
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  had the idea then of challenging her, telling her to show herself suddenly.
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  From the room where I had heard the babbling, laughter was heard. That
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  scared the shit out of me and I told them I didn' t want
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  to play anymore. Cassandra understood that it had scared me so much that she
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  said it was best to close the communication with the spirit. Then, no
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  one did anything. The pointer moved to some letters. I saw Marco,
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  who was terrified could not take away the pointer' s gaze, that Sandra
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  repeated that she was not moving him. I looked at the board and the
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  letters I pointed out were the jack and the arp Damente, so I realized
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  that he was laughing at us. The three of us stared at each other
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  and in a scandalous way, Cassandra began to laugh with her mouth open.
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  His laughter was not fun, but rather macabre. We tried to calm her
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  down between me and Marco, but she was still tickling. I realized that
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  he was short of air, as he was becoming purple. From so much
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  laughter I looked at the daughter and implored her to leave her alone and Marco
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  began to pray, but he could not even finish. Our father for asking
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  Cassandra to stop and, if that were not enough, the lights in the
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  hallway and the wings went out. Cassandra was lying face down with the pointer
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  in her hands while laughing. Then it occurred to me to offer you whatever
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  the board wanted if it freed us. Then Cassandra dropped the pointer. I
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  had a sense of freedom. The breath returned to me and I could breathe
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  and Cassandra stopped laughing and took air as she could and slowly returned to her
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  frame color, holding it and with a notebook that was there nearby, Air
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  was pouring on her. I kept saying over and over that everything would be
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  fine. We remained silent for quite some time and I took the couch cover
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  to cover the daughter. I could feel that somehow Cassandra was watching me still
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  breathing with great difficulty. I had hardly realized that the rain had increased and
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  was approaching an electrical storm. I was the first to talk and ask Marco
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  not to leave and stay with us. He accepted, so he got up
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  and went for blankets and pillows. The three of us stayed in the living
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  room with the lights on. I don' t know when I fell asleep,
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  but I woke up shortly before three in the morning. Marco slept calmly,
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  but Cassandra was not at his side. I thought maybe he needed help
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  and he got up from there without making any noise so he wouldn' t
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  bother us. So I went to get her. Although it was a spacious
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  apartment with few rooms. I was having a hard time finding her. I
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  had to wake up to frame to ask him if he had seen her,
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  but he refused, so he looked with me. When we suddenly heard voices
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  from the room of things, it was Cassandra who spoke there. Inside the
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  frame he opened the door and Cassandra was in the dark. Looking down on
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  the floor, he repeated again and again words that I came to identify as
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  Latin. She was in a sort of trance that we couldn' t wake
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  her up from, and even though we shook her and talked to her,
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  we even threw water at her. She followed the same frame she told me
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  it was useless, so we took her out into the living room and sat
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  her on the sofa She kept her eyes fixed on the floor and without blinking.
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  She began to laugh again, but within a few seconds she fainted frame
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  commented that she would take her to the doctor in the morning hoping that the
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  rain would already be removed. He also asked me to wait for the daughter
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  in the black sack and hide her under the sofa bed. He' d
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  get rid of her. Then I had the strange feeling that all this was
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  just beginning. The next day. After returning to the doctor, he told
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  us that perhaps he had a hangover to drink so much and as much as
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  we assured him that it did not. She told us she was fine and
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  didn' t require special attention. I realized that Cassandra wasn' t taking
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  my eyes off me. He seemed to want to, somehow hurt me,
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  but the truth was afraid to ask. Marco tried to spoil her, but
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  her character was that of a crazy woman. He was yelling at Marco and
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  me, too. Even a couple of times he told me to get out
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  of the house. We realized that perhaps something in her changed as the days
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  passed her conduct and he was deranged and toxic. Marco no longer resisted that
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  deal he gave him, so he decided to end the relationship. But it
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  seemed that Cassandra did not care, for she only mocked him. I didn
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  ' t want to get into your couple' s problems, so I tried
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  to stay away. One day after work, I stayed to rest in my
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  room instead of going out for a walk with a friend. The department wasn
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  ' t the same anymore. I was always very quiet since Marco had finished
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  with Cassandra and rarely in the week had the opportunity to meet her or talk
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  about something she almost always spent in her locked room, so we didn'
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  t interact much. And that afternoon, when I was falling asleep, I
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  heard they knocked on my door. I kept thinking for a moment if it
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  had really been like this or if I imagined it, and again they played.
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  I got up quickly to open, but no one was there. I
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  had a feeling of coldness in my arms. I felt an extensive chill running
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  through my body, which prompted me to close the door. Again it had
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  been a feeling I never felt before. Within minutes I heard several noises in
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  the living room and that the entrance door of the apartment closed tightly. I
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  left my room and realized that Cassandra was no longer there. He didn'
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  t leave me a message or any indication of where he was going. It
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  was in that way that she disappeared for several days, weeks and months.
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  We didn' t hear from her. I contacted Marco to ask him if
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  he' d frequented her lately, but he' d been looking for her
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  for days too. His cell phone left him in the apartment, just like
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  all his belongings, so we kept hoping he' d come back with the
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  passing of days. Marco visited me frequently. At first it was for me
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  to look together we were Cassandra, but it was an excuse to see us.
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  We started to like each other and go out together until we consolidated our
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  engagement one afternoon, a couple of months since Cassandra disappeared. I left to
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  go to the movies with Marco after he came back from work. I opened
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  the apartment and as I had become accustomed to being alone, I did not
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  notice if Cassandra had returned her room. It was always open to let in
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  more ventilation and light. I came to my room and closed the door.
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  When suddenly someone knocked on my door. I was shocked for a few seconds
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  by what I heard, no one was home or at least I hadn'
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  t seen anyone. I thought maybe it was Marco, because he already had
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  keys to the apartment, but in turn it was impossible. He had little
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  to hang with him and knew well that he was not. Close. Again
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  they knocked on my door, but now he asked me to give him to
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  come out for a moment I couldn' t believe it. It was Cassandra
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  ' s voice I didn' t know if I felt joy or terror When
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  I heard her talk I asked her where she had been and she only repeated
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  to me that I came out for a moment, I walked to the door
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  and when I put my hand on the handle, I again had the same
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  feeling of chills that I had felt before and my instinct told me not to
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  open the door. I told him to leave. He had nothing to do
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  there, but he didn' t like this, as the door began to
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  shake violently and Cassandra' s voice, repeating me to come out, was
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  no longer the same. His tone changed, becoming more severe and violent.
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  I asked him to leave several times and in an instant everything was silent.
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  For a few minutes I stood by the door, waiting again for it to
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  shake. I had the anxiety to look under her and in doing so I
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  realized that something was there. I could see a white face and her eyes
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  sticking out of her orbits. She was Cassandra. I walked away from the
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  door begging her to leave me alone and in peace, and she began to
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  laugh, like the time we played the daughter. There I realized it wasn
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  ' t my old friend. I started praying and asking God, I tried
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  to mark Marco, the cop or my parents, but I had no luck.
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  Cassandra' s macabre laughter was heard all over the apartment. So it
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  was for two hours and then everything calmed down. I had already darkened when
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  I heard someone knocking on my door again. It was Marco who had entered
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  the apartment. I did not yet have the courage to open it, but
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  after much effort on his part, he ended up convincing me. I ended
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  up moving out of fear of something happening again. I left Cassandra' s
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  things in the place and as far as they are still there, otherwise the
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  owner of the place already took her out. Go back to live in Puebla
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  with my family and Marco. I ended the relationship, no matter how much
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  it hurt, but I think it was the best thing for both of us
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  since that last time with what happened to me with Cassandra or what seemed to
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  be her, I have no longer felt that chill that warned me about the
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