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One grateful night
The cry was faint but I heard loud and clear it as I walked past the dark bushes. My steps faltered. It was late and I wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to stop and inspect the source.With slow footsteps I started walking towards the voice.All bad thoughts going through my mind.When I finally reached behind the bushes I saw a faint figure crying out for help.Its was a middle aged man...