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_{She knelt in front of the man and held her hand for him; maybe the reason why he fell and couldn’t get up was that he didn’t have enough strength. “Come on. Can you g-get up? Should I call someone t-to help?” Her gaze looked around for a familiar face, or one that was available to help. A sigh escaped as she saw no one. People nowadays were selfish, she started to believe.}

His voice was raspy and low. He held on to the lady’s hand, making sure not to apply too much strength as she doesn’t seem the kind to be able to carry his type of built. “Yeah, don’t worry. I- I can stand up.” He straightened his back with a deep groan in his throat as his stomach sting, knowing there might be a nasty bruise there. “Thanks, by the way.”