Lost in the City

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It was nine o'clock in the evening, and Mary didn't know where she was. She had been wandering around the city for hours, trying to find her way back home. The streets were deserted, and the dimly lit alleys only added to her sense of unease. As she turned a corner, she caught sight of a flickering streetlamp, casting eerie shadows on the cobblestone pavement. Feeling a shiver run down her spine, Mary quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched, and every distant sound made her jump. Suddenly, she heard footsteps echoing behind her. Panic set in as she broke into a run, desperately searching for a safe haven. Finally, she stumbled upon a small café with warm light spilling out onto the sidewalk. Relief washed over her as she pushed open the door and stepped inside. The cozy atmosphere and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee instantly calmed her nerves. Mary realized that getting lost had led her to discover this hidden gem in the city. As she sipped her coffee, she reflected on the unexpected adventure of the night. Despite the initial fear and uncertainty, she had found solace in an unfamiliar place. Sometimes, getting lost can lead to the most surprising discoveries, and Mary was grateful for the experience that had broadened her perspective on the city she thought she knew so well.