

It's Just a StreetSometimes, when she looks out before the rush, she can see the dew on the cobblestones. She hears the sounds of waking: muffled, unintelligible words from those still fighting for rest. It's nothing special to some, but the scene is incomparable to her. Looking out the window, she says to herself, "It really is beautiful, isn't it?"It's Just a Street
She feels a sharp pain twice in her back, and she feels her blood spilling out. She gasps and falls to the ground, twisting around as she does. The man holding the reddened blade (That's my blood, she realizes) pauses and looks out the window disi
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