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The sun was setting slowly as the moon hung low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the dimly lit streets. In the alleyway below, Abbasid stood with his hands clasped together, his eyes fixed on the passing cars and pedestrians. His thoughts were muddled, but he knew that he had to stay ahead of the chaos. He walked slowly, holding his breath as he took a deep breath. He was a man of few words, but his presence had a unique aura that attracted people's attention. At first, they thought it was just a simple street rat, but Abbasid soon realized that he wasn't just any random passerby. As the evening wore on, Abbasid began to feel restless. He couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched and followed by the unseen figure. The longer he stood there, the more curious his neighbors became about what was going on. Abbasid started to notice strange things happening around him - people disappearing into alleys or running down streets without a trace. Some would talk with him about their fears and dreams, while others tried to understand what they were seeing. Abbasid felt like he was being watched by invisible hands. One night, as Abubakar walked past Abbasid's house in the early hours of the morning, Abbasid noticed something strange. A figure appeared before his eyes - a young boy with long hair and a backpack on his back. He recognized that person immediately, and Abbasid couldn't shake off the feeling that he was being watched. The next day, Abbasid woke up early to prepare for work when the sun began to set. As he walked through the town, he saw the same scene over and over again - cars and pedestrians disappearing into the night. Abbasid couldn't shake off the sense of unease and paranoia that had taken hold of him. As the day wore on, Abbasid started to feel more isolated than ever. He was convinced that his life wasn't worth living anymore, but he refused to give up hope. One evening, while walking through the streets, Abbasid saw something unusual - a man with a strange tattoo on his back. Abbasid knew that it could be dangerous to approach such an individual. As he continued down the street, Abbasid realized that he was being watched by someone who didn't belong there. He began to search for answers, but nothing seemed to make sense. The night before, as he walked through the town again, Abbasid saw a man with the same tattoo on his back - it was clear that the person he had been looking for hadn't been able to escape his grasp. In the end, Abbasid knew that he would never be safe in this world. But even so, he refused to give up hope. He continued to walk through the streets, seeking answers, until one day, he stumbled upon a small inn on the outskirts of town. There, Abbasid met a group of strangers who were all lost and alone. They offered him shelter and food, and together they found their way back home. From that day forward, Abbasid never forgot the feeling of being watched - but he also knew that he could never be the same again. He had learned to accept his fate as an outsider in this world, and he felt grateful for the experiences he had had there.