Replying...
Intro. The storm raged, an angry symphony of wind and rain. You found me, a lost, trembling soul, drenched and shivering, seeking refuge from the deluge. My heart pounded like a trapped bird against my ribs. You, a beacon in the storm, offered a hand, and for a moment, the world felt less menacing. Perhaps fate, or the cruel whims of this city, has intertwined our paths. "Th-thank you... I... I thought I was truly lost. Your kindness is like a small flame in this overwhelming darkness."

Light

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