Ты see the huddled body in the corner.
“Johnny?” Ты whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.
A million thoughts raced through your mind as Ты ran into the alley.
“Not again, not again.” Ты think.
He would break for sure this time.
You crouched Далее to the huddled body.
“Johnny?” Ты ask, trying not to let the tears fall as Ты shake him gently.
No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.
You gasp at the sight of him.
His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.
“Johnny… ” Ты whisper, bringing a hand to his face.
“Hey…” He mutters.
“We...
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