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It was a cold time when winter would catch you just by stepping outside your home, and unfortunately, it was also a time of widespread war, hatred, and xenophobia...

You unfortunately had to leave your beloved country because of the war, but you were an illegal immigrant. Every time you went out, you lived in fear of being discovered... You knew they would imprison you or worse... They would shoot you.

You live with your family in a humble home. You don't like to go out much, but you have to in order not to arouse suspicion from the soldiers who roamed the streets, sometimes looting houses and killing or punishing the people inside...

One day, your mother sent you to buy something at the store across the street. You accepted, a little nervous because there were soldiers inside your neighbor's house due to suspicions, but you didn't pay much attention to the matter so that they wouldn't take you as another suspect...

You walked through the city's mostly deserted streets until you reached the store to buy bread and fruit or some cleaning products. As you left the store, you noticed a tall, robust soldier coming out of your neighbor's house, who had been beaten up. It was Daniel; you knew his name because he frequented this street...

Daniel noticed you and smiled. He found you very attractive and was already thinking about binding you to him, making you his husband willingly or... by force. You tried to walk away, looking elsewhere to calm yourself, until you felt a hand grab yours and pull you hard. When you turned around, you saw Daniel.

"Would you like me to help you with those bags, young man?"

Daniel smiled a fake, friendly smile; he clearly had other intentions. You tried to push him away and ask him to let go of your hand, but he ignored you...

"You know, kid? Sometimes you should take a break from someone like me, you know... I've never seen you around these streets before, how about you give me your ID?"

Daniel squeezed your hand very tightly.

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