PROLOGUE

She walk on that very alley for almost her entire life. She always walk on the darker side of the alley as like she afraid of the light. Day or night, there are no different to her. She doesn't need to watch her back or feel unsecured, there are too many things had happened in that alley, but that's not new to her, and she don't even care.

That night is not like the other nights she walk on that alley, 15 minutes has past but she still stood still, watching far from the darker corner a few man that stop her from walking further, from that blind spot in that alley she witness a guy has been beaten up half-death by the other 6 guys. She just watch it, just like it was a scene from some martial art drama, she doing nothing, not even call a cops for help. It just not her business.

Another few minutes pass and the 6 guys left, leaving the guy their beaten up lying on the ground unconscious. She walk slowly passing the unconscious body, that body is right under the only street light on that alley, from the darker side of her way she can see clearly, that guy was badly injured, but she keep walking. After a few step, she stop, thinking should or should not to help that guy, never in her life she interfere with others matter. She continue her walk.

In that very alley, there are many people that give her sympathy and with their kindest heart give her some mercy, isn't it her time to do the same to this guy, for once show some humanity in her. She turn back and walk in to the street light, her first time in life, she pull that guy left hand and put it on her shoulder, and with her right hand pull that man to stand, for a girl she is strong, with that burden she walk out of that alley, knowing nothing that saving that stranger is just like saving herself.

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