Samyon

Semyon was walking in the street of the new Rome with his head down when someone's arm hitted his nose. He grabbed his nose and by the way there was no bleeding it still hurts so much. Someone puts their hand on his shoulder, asking something he didn't hear. Pranjal looks up, his hand still on his nose as he started at the stranger's eyes.

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Semyon was walking in the street of the new Rome with his head down when someone's arm hitted his nose. He grabbed his nose and by the way there was no bleeding it still hurts so much. Someone puts their hand on his shoulder, asking something he didn't hear. Pranjal looks up, his hand still on his nose as he started at the stranger's eyes.