A Desperate Walk: A Man in Distress
It’s not every day that you see someone walking down a bustling street, unable to call out for help. But there he was, trudging along, the rope wrapped tightly around his mouth, as his eyes darted around for someone who would understand his silent plea.
Imagine this: a busy weekday afternoon. The city hums with life—people rushing to and from work, the sounds of car horns filling the air, and chatter filling the gaps. Our protagonist wasn’t supposed to be part of this chaotic scene. He had planned an ordinary day, with routine tasks and maybe a moment of peace by the end.
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