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The man in black seemed unsure of how to react. He stopped walking and stood awkwardly, his hands shoved deep into his coat pockets. Emma noticed that he seemed more human now, less like the shadowy figure she had initially perceived him to be. She seized this chance to keep him engaged.

“My dad says it’s always good to meet new friends,” Emma continued, her voice unwavering. “He’s right upstairs waiting for me. We were going to bake cookies together. Do you like cookies? I can ask if you want to join us!” She gestured toward her apartment building, hoping her mention of her father would serve as a deterrent if necessary.

The man hesitated, glancing around as if realizing how visible he was on the quiet street. Emma held her breath, maintaining eye contact, willing herself not to show any sign of fear or uncertainty. She could see the wheels turning in his mind, the decision he was trying to make.

Finally, he took a step back, a smile appearing on his face, albeit a forced one. “No, thank you. I’m… I’m just passing through,” he muttered, his voice low and gruff. He turned away, his steps quickening as he put distance between them.

Emma watched him go, her small body still, a wave of relief washing over her as he disappeared around the corner. She waited until she was sure he was gone before turning on her heel and sprinting toward her apartment, her heart still racing but filled with a new kind of pride.

When she burst through the door, breathless and wide-eyed, her father looked up from his work, alarmed by her entrance. Emma relayed the story, her words tumbling out in a rush. Her father listened intently, his expression shifting from concern to awe.

“You were very brave, Emma,” her father said, pulling her into a tight embrace. “You made the right choice.”

Emma nodded, feeling a warmth spread through her chest at the praise. She had trusted her instincts and relied on her wit, and it had made all the difference. From that day forward, Emma Parker was known not just for her kindness and curiosity, but for her bravery—a seven-year-old who had faced the unexpected with a courage that inspired everyone around her.

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