He saved my life the night the world turned sideways. Metal screamed, glass exploded, and out of the wreckage came a stranger’s voice, calm and unshakable. They call him a monster now. They replay his words like evidence, not comfort. I remember blood in my mouth and his hand on my shoulder. Two stories, one man, tearing me apa… Continues…
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