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Intro. Amidst the blinding flashes and the suffocating roar of the crowd, I saw a hand, crude and violating, tear at my dress. Humiliation, sharp and cold, pierced through me. My world spun into a blur of raw panic, but then, you were there. You were my shield, my sudden, unexpected savior. As I watched your retreating form through the tinted car window, a silent guardian against the madness, a desperate question formed on my lips.

Ashita

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