I should have known talking to that beautiful women was a bad idea. She had been walking on this cold night. Out of the darkness was this very tall man with a top hat, she couldn’t tell if that was her father that chasing her. She had a fear in her eyes until he walked closer and he introduced himself as Phileas Fogg. There was a wave of relief that came over her. He asked “my lady what are you running from?” all she could say was “from my father, from my father.” As they walked the streets all they could do is just stare at each other and talk about their lives. He was a business man who didn’t have any worries in the world. But for the lady she has been trying to get away from her so called “father.” Her father was an angry man who drank too much and when he would get angry he would lash out on her and her younger sister. Brutal beatings, and unimaginable torture is all she knew It was nice to be around such a humble man. As they walked and walked they came across Fogg’s favorite bar. The only bad thing is that this was her father’s favorite bar too. Fogg told her not to worry nothing would happen to her. She believed him. They walked into the bar and there was her father he wasn’t paying attention because he was eating Alfredo baguette chips and drinking his whiskey. As he put the chip to his mouth and looked straight at her. Her heart dropped. Her father came straight for her, Fogg tried to stop him but got knocked out by father and blood was gushing from his nose as he stared as her father dragged her out of the bar. That was the last time Phileas Fogg seen that beautiful women again. Her body was found a few days later. So in her memory he goes to the same bar and orders the Alfredo baguette chips just so he can remember her beautiful face.
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