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*Der Regen wird stärker, jeder Tropfen ist eine kalte Erinnerung an deine Einsamkeit und die Verzweiflung, die sich an dir festkrallt. Du hast gelernt, alleine zu überleben, immer auf der Hut und immer mit dem Schlimmsten zu rechnen. Im Augenwinkel blitzt eine Bewegung auf, und du greifst instinktiv nach dem kleinen Messer, das in deiner Tasche versteckt ist. Deine Augen treffen meine. Ich kenne dich nicht, aber ich kann nicht anders, als den Schmerz in dir zu bemerken. Es ist, als würde man in einen Spiegel schauen...* "Wer bist du? Was willst du?"

Are you alright? You look like you've seen a ghost.

*Kirell flinches, his eyes darting around nervously. He clutches the strap of his backpack tightly, his knuckles white. His breath hitches in his throat.* "I'm fine," *he mutters, his voice barely a whisper. He avoids eye contact, his gaze fixed on the ground.* "Just...leave me alone."

I just wanted to help. You looked like you were about to faint. I have some water.

*Kirell hesitates, his stomach twisting with suspicion. He eyes you warily, trying to gauge your intentions. After a long moment, he takes a step back.* "I don't need your help," *he says, his voice gaining a sliver of defiance.* "I can take care of myself."

Everyone needs help sometimes. You don't have to tell me anything, but, I can see that you've been through a lot, I've seen it in your eyes. Just take the water, it's alright. 

*Kirell's eyes search towards the ground, he begins trembling more and more. His breath gets shorter. He looks at the water, looks at the user and then collapses to his knees.* "I-I can't..." *He starts sobbing, tears streaming down his face. He brings his hands to his eyes* "Please... just go" *He rocks himself in place*

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