Chapter 151 Running Away

This can’t be happening. This has got to be fake. Someone pulling a joke? A prank, maybe? But why? What did I ever do to other people and how would they have known about me and Francisco? Besides… These pictures were too real. Every angle I looked at, every time I turned it from left and right, the faces in each picture… they were all Francisco’s.

I held the photos in my hand tightly but as if I was disgusted by them yet I still wanted to keep analyzing it. I didn’t want to believe...