“Yes,”
“I’m sorry for what I said in the village. I didn’t mean it. You’ve never hurt me.” A moment later he said. “Don’t ever forget me.”
“Hm, why would I ever forget you. I’m not going anywhere.”
“I know. It’s just-“ he fell a sleep and did not finish his sentence. Denzin fell a sleep shortly after.
(Oops hey everyone I have come to the end of the story for now. Sadly I have not written anymore to paste on gaia, wait a little while and I should have more entries in at least a week form now.)
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