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Author's POV

As Ember continued her journey through the silent road, the raindrops gradually intensified, drenching her hoodie and jeans. Each droplet seemed to merge with the tears streaming down her face, creating a blurred vision of the world around her. The pain in her limp became more apparent with every step, but she pressed on, determined to reach her destination.

The opulent houses that lined the street stood as a stark contrast to Ember's current state. She didn't belong here, among the wealthy and privileged. Her presence seemed almost out of place, like an intruder in a world she could only dream of. But Ember had her reasons for being here, her own secrets hidden beneath the bruises on her lips.

Her once vibrant and lively eyes now reflected a deep sadness, carrying the weight of untold stories. They no longer sparkled with the hope and innocence of youth but held a glimmer of resilience and strength, buried beneath the surface. Ember had experienced hardships that had