I'm going to die. Nobody will be around this time of night. They will find a limp, soaked body, with no ID. But, I decide, I will not die Emma Hunt. She was left behind on the boat. She died hours ago. No, this new girl, who will be gone soon, will have a new name.
The last thought that passes through my head before I die is:
My name is Jai.
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You're (y/n), a not so regular girl with a not so regular life, you're only friend went missing, you were mute, you got abused, you were hated, you had no more hope left, no feelings to show but you were saved.