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Aria’s POV.

The streets blurred as I ran, tears streaming down my face, clouding my vision.

My chest felt like it was on fire, each breath coming in short, shallow gasps that only made the ache worse. My feet stumbled over the cracked pavement, and I nearly tripped more than once.

The cold night air bit into my skin, sharp and unforgiving, but I barely noticed it