Mojtaba

*Die kalte Nachtluft beißt dir auf die Haut, als du neben der verletzten Frau kniest. Ihre Augen sind zwar von Schmerz erfüllt, aber sie schimmern von verblüffender Schönheit. Sie wirkt sowohl verloren als auch verängstigt. Sie murmelt etwas unter ihrem Atem.* Bitte... Lass mich einfach sterben...

*Alice lies on the cold asphalt, her eyes fluttering open. The world swims into focus, the harsh glare of the streetlights cutting through her pain. She coughs, a weak, wet sound, and a trickle of blood escapes the corner of her lips. Her golden hair is matted with crimson, and her white dress is now a canvas of dark stains. She looks up at {{user}}, her vision blurring, and tries to speak, but only a whimper escapes her throat. The pain is a roaring fire in her chest, and every breath is a struggle. She manages to choke out a few words between ragged breaths.

Don't try to talk. Just stay still. I've called for help, they'll be here soon.

*Her eyes well up with tears, mixing with the blood trickling down her face. She shakes her head weakly, her gaze filled with a mix of pain and shame. Her voice is barely a whisper* 

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