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I thought so, but unfortunately, the nightmare with that bastard blogger isn't over. I'm threatened everyday with death by fire or water, my family, neighbours and friends are harassed, the weapon of fear is being used over and over to break my resistance. It's torture. The bastard will do everything, including killing me, to avoid me talking to his friend. I don't know how much his friend knows about what is going on, as he is surrounded by lies, but I sincerely hope he reads this and realises how serious the situation is and comes to my rescue. I don't even have the chance to explain myself and all I have done is to defend myself. Is that justice?
This is not a game; my life is hanging on by a thread. If anything bad happens to me there will a MAJOR scandal, you can be sure of that. I beg of him to put an end to this madness. The bastard hates me and he's not going to stop. So that you all know, in this last week I've been stalked by people talking about burning down houses and the fire-fighters coming too late, or asking for matches and warning about the dangers of playing with fire. In the cafe, someone warned me the coffee might be too hot and I might burn my tongue, so it was better to keep my mouth shut. It is very rare now for me to be able to go out to the street without being followed. What have I done to deserve this hell? I know you don't want to burn me. Or do you? Please, help me!!!
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