In a busy street in London. "A young girl in formal clothes walking down the lane holding the strap of her bag tightly. It was her usual evening regime coming back from work. Nothing suspicious to her, people around are all busy with their works, some are shutting their shops, few people are going back home from their works, couples are walking holding hands around the street everyone is just lost in their world. But this girl all alone somewhere lost in a world of her thoughts not looking around what's going on around? just keep walking her way."What's that?" She suddenly whispered though there is no voice from her mouth only her lips moved.
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