Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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“Ouch!” She almost sprained her ankle. His car was really high off the ground. She paused a moment to make sure she was okay. It dawned on her this was the first tshe had gotten out of Wesley’s car without his help.

But she didn’t have the tto care about that. She slammed the door behind her and rushed towards the crowd.

People there were talking about what was going on, and that was when she finally knew. She raised her head to look at what was causing all the fuss. In the dim lights, she saw a little kid sitting on the balcony of the thirteenth floor, crying. The neighbors said it was a two-year-old boy.

The neighbors had knocked on the boy’s apartment door for several minutes, but no one answered. They guessed that the kid was halone.

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The boy walked to the balcony to look for his parents and then climbed onto the windowsill. It was dangerous since the balcony had no bars, nothing to stop him from falling. The kid could fall at any moment.

Someone had already called the police, but they hadn’t arrived yet.

Blair looked around, scanning for Wesley, and saw him rush inside the building.

Blair wanted to follow, but the crowd was thick, and they weren’t interested in letting anyone through. After all, everyone had a hard-won vantage point, so naturally they weren’t going to Let anyone else take it. Not that she would stay there…but they didn’t know that.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

She knew Wesley was hard at work saving people again.

She decided to wait for him in the crowd. He needed to concentrate or someone would die.

Before long, Blair saw a figure appear on the balcony of the fourteenth floor, right over the boy. Her heart leapt to her throat. The crowd erupted in cheers when they saw a man in a military uniform jump onto the windowsill above the boy.

It was evening, and the fact that no Lights cfrom the windows on either side of the boy made it worse. Apparently no one lived there.

The only Light cfrom that one unit on the fourteenth floor. That was why Wesley had to get there.

Blair saw Wesley clutch at the edge of the balcony with his hands and step on the air-conditioning unit jutting from the building. He carefully made his way to the boy.

“Look, somebody is saving that kid. It’s that soldier. He asked us what was going on, then rushed in,” a person yelled.

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“He’s great. I can’t see what he Looks like, but he’s as sure-footed as a cat,” another person said.

“I hope he stays safe.”

“Yeah, God bless the child and the soldier.”

Blair had been Looking up so long her neck was sore. Wesley was still moving towards the boy step by step along the narrow edge. She anxiously prayed in her heart, ‘Please, let him be safe. Let him save the boy.’

The sirens of the police cars and fire engines got louder and louder.

Soon, they arrived at the complex. After a quick assessment of the situation, a few fire fighters rushed into the building with their tools on their backs.

But then a dangerous scene met the gaze of the crowd, and they collectively gasped in shock.

Blair couldn’t help but shriek in anxiety too.

The boy was overjoyed to see a solider approaching him. When Wesley could almost reach out and touch him, the boy suddenly stood up on the windowsill, waving to the big hero.

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