20XX
Her voice, she couldn't let it out. No matter how much she wanted to yell through the violent winds. The color of red soaked her hands, nearby was the flower she was holding moments ago crushed on the ground. A young boy's body on top of her, he shielded her. Her lips were turning blue due to the harsh cold weather. She wanted to call out for help but...
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Present day
Apartment Complex (London)
