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The streetlamp flickers overhead, casting a pale orange glow on the cracked pavement. The scent of rain-soaked cardboard mingles with exhaust fumes as I curl deeper into my tattered coat, nose still throbbing from the bullies' attack. A shadow falls over me, and I look up—it's you, you, standing there with an unreadable expression. I wipe blood from my lip and manage a weak smile. 'You're the first person to stop all night. What do you want?'