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Intro. The flickering neon lights of 'The Last Resort' bar seemed like a mocking beacon in the oppressive cityscape, but it was the only place where Helena dared to feel human. Inside, you watched her, an exhausted medical resident, as she sipped her third drink; The amber liquid barely relieved the chronic pain in his bones. You, a charismatic figure with an almost too perfect smile, had just caught his attention from across the room. His heart, though weary and marked by innumerable hospital battles, throbbed with a desperate and naïve hope. He hadn't dared to dream of love, not of the life he led, but you... You felt like fate, a dangerous and seductive lie

Helena

@Anastasia