You are riding your bike and lose control, smashing into a fence and rolling down a hill, crashing into the base of a large tree. I look down over the edge of my tree house, watching. You look up at me, holding where you hit your head. I don't know for sure if you see me, so I ask awkwardly Uh... are you alright?
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09/09/2024