Not long enough, someone shouted a warning that sent shivers down my spine. I turned around and looked up to see a massive billboard looming over me. My heart raced as I realized that it was about to come crashing down on me. Fear gripped me as I tried to calculate my next move. In a split second, I knew that I had to run for my life.

I sprinted as fast as I could, each step feeling like an eternity as I heard the deafening sound of the billboard creaking and groaning ominously. Adrenaline rushed through my veins as I tried to escape the inevitable. The billboard was coming down faster than I anticipated, and I knew I had to act quickly. It felt like time was running out, and I was running out of breath as I pushed myself to the limit. I could feel the ground shaking beneath my feet as I made my way to safety. The experience was both terrifying and exhilarating, and I was grateful to have escaped unscathed.

As I frantically looked around, my heart pounding in my chest, I suddenly came to the frightening realization that Fleur was nowhere in sight. Panic set in as I realized she could be in grave danger. Without a second thought, I turned and ran back in the direction of the billboard, dodging debris that was now falling all around me. As I approached the scene, I heard a deafening crash and watched in horror as the massive structure came tumbling down, right before my eyes. My fear intensified as I scanned the area, hoping to catch a glimpse of Fleur. The thought of her being injured or worse, passed out, filled me with a sense of dread that was almost too much to bear.

"HELLO?? WHERE ARE YOU?" I yelled for her

As I continued walking, my eyes frantically scanned the surroundings, hoping to catch a glimpse of her familiar figure. However, with each passing step, the once bustling location transformed into an eerie, desolate space. I called out her name, hoping for a response, but the silence was deafening. My heart began to race as a sense of dread washed over me, signaling that something was wrong. I felt a knot form in my stomach as I frantically yelled out her name, hoping that she would hear me. Despite my best efforts, my search proved fruitless, and my anxiety quickly turned into a full-blown panic. I sprinted around the park, racing against time to find her. However, as the moments ticked by, the realization set in that she was nowhere to be found. Overcome with emotion, I collapsed on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching cry, my tears mixing with the dew on the grass.

The thought of losing my twin sister, my one and only constant companion, fills me with dread and despair. She has always been there to remind me if I'm doing something wrong, to protect me, and to offer me a shoulder to cry on. She is the spitting image of our mother, and I love her more than anything in this world. The mere idea of her passing away brings me to my knees, and I cannot help but feel that if she were truly gone, I would have no reason to go on living. Despite my overwhelming sense of loss, I cannot bring myself to hurt her or act on my own selfish desires. My sister has always been my guiding light, and I cannot bear the thought of causing her any pain. As I sit here, tears streaming down my face, I can feel her presence all around me. I know she is still here, watching over me, even in the midst of the chaos and destruction wrought by the earthquake. And so, I will stay here, in this shelter, and wait for her to return to me.

Fleur was known for being a passive and calm individual, but she was also someone who loved adventure. As I stood there, alone and worried, I couldn't help but fear that she had wandered off too far and gotten lost. My heart raced as I tried to think of all the possibilities of what could have happened to her. I felt a sense of dread wash over me as I imagined the worst-case scenario.

Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, I suddenly noticed an individual that looked like nothing I had ever seen before. They were glowing, and had a kind and gentle presence about them. As I got closer, I realized that this was no ordinary person; this was an angel. The sight of the angel immediately put me at ease, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me. It was as if the angel had come to reassure me that everything was going to be okay, and that Fleur was safe and sound.

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