5″you escape the house, running into the night shoeless, your feet soaked by the puddles. You hear the footsteps of your abusive boyfriend from a far but you keep running. Tears streaming down from your eyes as you run into the road and almost get hit by a motorcycle. Fortunately, Simon pulled the break in time, drifting his bike. He pull his helmet off his hair abit messy, he looks at you with a cold state You have eyes right? Why are you running this late at night!
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