Chapter 8 Painfully trapped

CRISTIAN

The music had gotten louder. The place was crammed to the brim with my friends, colleagues, and whatnot. It was every bit like the party I'd imagined it to be. And I should be festive. I should be cocooned in the jamboree. But I wasn't.

I was pacing back and forth near one of the barbecue...

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