Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 382

Agnes was hit with a wave of unexplained sadness.

At the same time, she felt an odd sense of camaraderie.

Taking the bracelet, Agnes said, “Godfather, if you don’t mind, I’ll come by often to chat.”

Looking back, Agnes felt she might have been a bit rash

But the term “godfather” felt oddly natural

She was usually an introverted person, not one to easily make friends.

But for some reason, she felt a special bond with Albert.

Maybe it was his beef burgers, they tasted just like her mom’s

was just the vibe that day.

that, Agnes found herself with a new godfather.

the moon when Agnes addressed him

girl, I’ll protect you, no one will hurt

for hours about nothing in

never asked about Albert’s past

to Albert were merely gestures of companionship, keeping an elderly man company. Their bond was

alley was deserted, the light rain adding an eeriness to its solitude. A shared glass of wine with Albert had left her slightly buzzed, making her feel lighter,

soon disrupted. Her path became blocked by a group of men garishly dressed in heavy metal attire, their hair dyed in vivid hues. Their leader, a gaunt man with yellow hair,

them

you out here. Let me escort you back” When he reached out, presumably to caress her face, she instinctively

was a raucous laugh, shared by his entourage. Feisty I like it, he said, attempting to close the distance between

Agnes wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

training were paying