All that remained of that event was the bad taste of the last part, in which I confronted the guy who hurt my friend and my brother. I don't know about the other two, whether they got up and ran away or if they were still on the floor; everything was very fast, and there was a lot of blood. What I can tell you is that when everything had happened, I lived for a few hours shaking with fear; I was very scared. It's a bad memory.
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