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The username was @pretendingtoJake. Weird but okay. He texted me an address and it was far. I had fuel in my bike so that was lucky for me. Maybe fate also wants me to protect some lives but where is
mine? I lost all in the dark. I never got to feel love, I never truly hugged someone and when I thought I’dlive in peace finally, my grandpa left me with this. How can I survive with no money and nothing else? Maybe mine’s and love’s destinies belong in opposite ways. It was truly alone at that time. I drove to that address on a dark road with my only light source. My bike’s headlight. Randomly, out of nowhere, sounds of blaring alarms started and a cop car appeared and told me to stop my vehicle. I knew something was wrong, so I increased the speed of it and when I did. Sounds of alarms increased. It was like they were getting more and more and reaching towards me fast Another car came on me like I was getting traced or
something. But how can they randomly spawn anywhere? It’s not a game or it was? The road was in the woods and the cars were still on me. They started to hit my bike from the back, and I lost balance and I fell. The cops were coming towards me walking while pulling their guns outside. The light of the car blinded me and was turned off by a loud bang sound. A car came out of nowhere and bashed into them. From its behind, another came. I was called out and ordered to come in.

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