Originally posted by: AnnaElsa
People started throwing stones at me. I was there and did not want to leave. I did not run away. I went away only when they started throwing stones. A rock hit my knee, another one hit my thigh, another my head. I survived that. It was very sad that people said that I ran away and my brother came to pick up the stereo, which was completely wrong. But then it was all destined. Something went wrong and I had to see it all.
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