Insecure

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She walked home alone late at night. The sting of the cold air got harsher making her quicken her steps. She sighted a group of men leaning against a wall and smoking cigarettes. She felt insecure. They were staring at her, boring their eyes into hers. She wrapped her arms around herself tightly as she neared them. She was walking on the footpath then. She decided to get down and walk on the road so as to avoid those men. But then, she noticed a group of four dogs on the road. Dogs scared her. They always did. She didn't know which way to go. What would you do?

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