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without quotation marks when thinking
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My name is Aiden, and I used to live a normal life. Then one night on the way home from work, he heard a scream from a back alley.
He ran over to see a teenage girl being harassed by a group of goons. He immediately called the police and then headed towards the girl to save her.
But Aiden's plan ended badly. While he was trying to save the girl, she stabbed him. He realized that the goons and the girl were working together. And that's how my life ended.
If there is a God, he will do justice to me, Aiden.
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"So This guy had hopes & believe for me huh, then let's meet"(???).
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(My POV)
"Where am I?" I murmured, bewildered by the sight that unfolded before me. Surrounding me was an endless garden adorned with magnificent fountains and ancient sculptures, casting their shadows in the soft, golden light.
The air was filled with the soothing melody of unseen streams, and the fragrance of blooming flowers enveloped me like a gentle embrace. If only there were birds, it would have been a place straight out of paradise, serene and timeless.
As I walked through the garden, I couldn't help but be captivated by its breathtaking beauty.
The vibrant colors of the flowers, the delicate whisper of leaves in the breeze—it all seemed like a scene from a dream.
After wandering for a while, marveling at each corner, my eyes fell upon a stunning table set with two elegant chairs. Intrigued, I made my way towards it.
As I approached the table, a gentle voice spoke from beside me, "Did you like this place?" Without thinking, I replied, "Definitely."
The voice belonged to an elderly man with a warm smile and twinkling eyes, as if he knew the secrets of this magical garden.
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