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"Chapter six"
Two years later now I'm seven years old and Amy is three years old, I took her out on a walk in the park and she was holding my hand tightly, not letting me go.
"I think you liked the idea Amy..," I said looking at her.
She looked up at me with scared face.
"Oh scared of the story my mom and my aunt told you about," I said.
"Yes," Amy answered.
"Amy don't worry it's just not real story they want to make you scared because they don't want to go out at night," I said to her and picked her up.
"Okay I'll be strong," she said smiling at little.
I picked her up and run in speed of sound back to my house. She was now asleep in my arms I couldn't do anything only smiling warmly at her and puts her on her bed and puts the blanket on her and I sat down on the ground holding her hand, because she was holding my hand and still holding it. And I slowly fell asleep.
Sorry short chapter I couldn't come up with any idea I'll try next time.