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I wanted to take my life not help some stranger.

But I wasn't going to let my last moments on Earth spent rudely.

I bought him some ice cream and after a few minutes he had calmed down.

I didn't order anything.

So that was that.

I walked out the door.

I was about to cross the street when my arm was pulled back.

It was unexpected.

It hurt me.

My skin was red but it wasn't anything extreme.

I looked back to see the person who did this.

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