” The Mighty Universal Language of the Love” Part 2, by Rocky Romano


0414152113-00 Central Park, New York, 6:00 pm, the snow was covering the ground, the trees seemed to tremble at that unbearable cold, the loneliness of the place conveyed fear, insecurity and helplessness. Only two men there in silence without witnesses, both were in a position to fight, and their eyes had fear and death. Both possessed combat knives and both knew how use it, the battle had begun, quietly walked in circles while wielding their deadly weapons, every drop of sweat from their faces was the product of deep fear of pain. Suddenly from the shadows of the trees emerged a human figure which indicated was a man of medium height and strong build, walked and stood in their midst, his presence gave the feeling of mysterious respect, then the fighter responded telling, “What do you here? this is not your business..get out of here before you get hurt.” He looked…

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