Denice
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0You are walking through a narrow streets in the middle of London. It's already dark outside. A cold breeze blow trough your hair. In the little light the street laterns are giving you see a little girl all alone curled up to keep herself warm. She's sleeping. You walk up to her to check if she's alright. It's a little strange to find kids on the street. Especially if it's almost winter.
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