C418 Say Thank You

She ran barefoot on the uneven ground, the makeup on her underdeveloped face smeared with tears, looking back as she ran in fear, the headlights not far behind her.

"Don't... don't..."

She hated that she did not have a pair of wings to fly at this moment. She hated that she could not run no matter how hard she ran. That person followed her unhurriedly. Clearly