Long ago, if we were given a second chance at life, I would hope that we would meet again. They were both lying on the ground, covered in their own blood. The girl spoke to the man, both of them struggling to breathe and losing strength. Despite their condition, the man tenderly touched the girl's face, but then coughed and spat blood. The girl, too weak to speak, cried out and instead squeezed the man's hand, whispering "I love you.” ***** "Troy" I've been pestering her for far too long, and it seems like she doesn't want to leave, especially when a guy offers her a drink. But I have a bad feeling about this guy. So, when Air stood up and went to the restroom, I impulsively followed them inside. I overheard Air saying she wanted to go there. Air, appearing exhausted and unable to put up a fight, was doing her best to push the guy away. My suspicions were confirmed when I realized he had slipped something into her drink. Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming urge to harm him. I trans
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