Rain pounds the ground as my eyes sweep the rusty and old roads of the small town, searching for any sign of cars. God, this night has not been the nicest to me, but I must keep my head up high. I can't go back now. I continue walking along the road, trying to keep myself as dry as possible. That is until I see headlights. I let out a sigh of relief I didn’t know I was holding. I wave down the car before it stops with a loud screech. I walk over to the window and knock on it gently.
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30/03/2025