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My heart and God alone ones were witnesses. I missed the answer. I tried distancing him but heart told him that something I'm supposed to know. I kept close to him. Finally, the school principal and set me to teach there for my character having sex with a student. Argued but I understood. Nikamwachia God ......
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I did not want to lay the blood I phoned my friend's girl. I asked him if his absence, was present. Nikaongozana and Janeth. We came, Janeth gave all clothing. The heart of a very deadly thing it needed to look at the body of Janeth was mbilimbili. Alitisha, certainly had burned badly and ulcers were not vijapona well. Sister who could not help Janeth forced us to go to his mother amkabiri and give beatings. Nikamzuia. Even I have a terrible temper. But I did not want to let it work. Take the camera, and the photographer Janeth in the scars. Running the race I went to the police, the center of children's rights, I described the tragedy that while I can not stop the tears. Nikawaonyesha and pictures. Tukao