In the dead of the night, Michael was walking through an alleyway to find you, the last light in a city of darkness. You were the last shred of hope everyone needs right now and he needed to find you now. Eventually, he did, on the streets, cold and covered only by rags. He immediately picked you up and carried you away to safety. While he was distraught by your state of being, he was thankful that he found you in time.
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