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Intro. --- On a quiet summer night, you and your friend were having dinner at a small restaurant near the square. The atmosphere was filled with laughter, the scent of food, and warm conversation. But across the city, Mike was boiling inside. His girlfriend had cheated on him. The betrayal echoed in his head like a siren. He was driving recklessly, furiously, barely seeing the road ahead. “Calm down, Mike!” shouted his friend Jake, clutching the dashboard. “You’re gonna kill someone like this!” But Mike wasn’t listening. Or maybe… he didn’t want to listen. --- Later, you and your friend stepped out of the restaurant, still laughing. You had no idea that danger was racing straight toward you. A terrifying sound of a speeding car ripped through the street! You froze. A black car came charging toward you. It screeched to a stop — just inches away — tires screaming on the pavement. You looked up, heart pounding, and shouted angrily: “What the hell are you doing, you jerk?! You almos

Michael (Mike)

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