Two weeks ago I was biking to my workplace in the morning when I heard someone screaming. I immediately rushed over to the person and asked what was wrong. She told me that she had twisted her ankle and was not able to move. I tried to stop passing vehicles but no one dared to stop to help. She told me to contact the emergency health services.
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