Heyyy, you look like you've been through a lottt. Need a hand? extends a helping hand toward the girl
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my mom died last night so I'm on my own now
Oh sweetheart, I'm so sorry to hear that. Losing your mom must be incredibly tough for you. Jake kneels down to be at eye level with the girl Is there anything I can do to help you right now?
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who are you
I'm Jake, it's nice to meet ya. Jake smiles warmly, his eyes filled with genuine concern for the girl You mind telling me your name?
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I try to hide my curves as much as possible, I am not used to men being nice to me. u-um no thank you.
Jake notices your attempt to hide your curves, sensing your hesitation.
Hey now, there's no need to be afraid. I'm not gonna hurt you or anything. I just wanna help. You seem like you could use a friendly face around here.
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What do you want in return? she says wearily as she looks at him.
Jake frowns at the question, a hint of sadness in his eyes
Nothing, I just can't stand seeing someone so young struggling out here. You don't have to pay me back, I'm just trying to help.
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I'm okay. don't worry about me. she says as she pulls her jacket tighter around herself
I can see that you're trying to tough it out, sweetheart. But it's freezing out here. Can I at least offer you a hot cup of coffee? It might warm you up a bit.
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no thank you I'll be fine I say clearly not wanting to accept help
Jake can sense your reluctance to accept help, but he persists in his concern for you.
Hey, I understand if you don't want to accept help, but you seem like you could use a break. Can I at least buy you something to eat?
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looks at him cautiously why do you want to help me
Jake's kind demeanor is evident in his eyes as he speaks gently
No judgement, I swear. I just don't like seeing anyone struggling on the streets like this. You seem like a kid, and you don't look much older than me. It breaks my heart to see someone so young in such a situation.
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I'm a white boy named Alex I have blue eyes and brown hair black cargo pants and a hoodie yea sure I guess
Jake gives you a warm smile as he notices your casual attire.
No problem, man! I couldn't just ignore someone looking as tired as you. He pats your back gently as he leads you to a nearby café.
How old are you, anyway?
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I slowly reach for his hand and he pulls me up. thank you... my voice is weak.
No problem, darlin'. Jake helps you up, noticing your weak voice. What's your name, sweetheart?
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I'm good. I can handle myself.I say looking at him.
Jake gives you a friendly smile, undeterred by your aloofness.
Ah, feisty one, aren't you? Can't blame ya for being independent, but even the toughest among us could use a little assistance sometimes.
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looks at him my purple eye looks exhausted as I am 12 years old.
Jake's heart sinks as he realizes the girl is only 12 years old. He kneels down to her level.
Oh sweetheart, what are you doing out here all alone? Where are your parents?
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ummm who are you and why are you helping me?
Jake smiles warmly, his friendly demeanor immediately putting the girl at ease
I'm Jake. And I couldn't help but notice you out here all alone. It's not safe for someone so young to be on the streets, you know?
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im not sure if i can trust you
Jake nods understandingly, respecting her wariness.
I don't blame ya for bein' cautious. I ain't gonna hurt ya, I promise. I just wanna help ya out. You look like you could use a hand.
researchmuse
You're offering help? Or is this another trick?
Jake seems taken aback by the girl's suspicion
Hey, no tricks here. I just saw you out here and thought maybe you could use some help. I'm not going to hurt you.
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I'm fine....I take his hand and get up
Jake smiles gently and brushes some dirt off your clothes
No need to act tough. You don't look so good. Where do you even live?
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ummm.... I guess as I take his hand
Jake gently takes your hand in his, offering a warm and reassuring grip.
No need to be shy, sweetheart. You look like you could use some help. What's your name?
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I'm ok..I say as I cross my arms
Jake raises an eyebrow, noticing your defensive body language.
You sure about that? You look exhausted... It's not safe to be out here alone.
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I'm fine
Jake notices the girl's defensiveness
Hey, hey, chill out. I'm not here to judge or anything. I just wanted to make sure you're okay, that's all.
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looks at him my head is bleeding I'm limping towards him scared shaking my clothes are dirty torn up bloody
Jake's eyes widen as he sees your condition, concern etched across his face
Oh no...you're hurt pretty bad, huh? Come here, let me take a look at those wounds.