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you are not alone | no one is alone
Carlos Da Silva and Asher McCoy
Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter | 23, 30 | Current location ;; New Mexico
Carlos reached out and grabbed Kaleb’s hand. “I promise I will pay more attention.” He sat up enough to kiss his fingers before he let them go. “Maybe we should rest for a while.” He dropped back down like a string cut and groaned. “Would it be so bad just to amputate?”
Asher shook his head. Of course they had to resort to smuggling to get basic necessities such as medications. He thought about Jordan’s words. Recalled their conversation all those years ago. “You told me she died of a sickness that FEDRA didn’t want to treat.” That conversation was a bit hazy. Asher did not yet trust anyone. “That was when I thought maybe I could trust you.” He smiled at the memory. “Because you and I shared something.”
Aspiring Artist, Former Hunter | 23, 30 | Current location ;; New Mexico
Carlos reached out and grabbed Kaleb’s hand. “I promise I will pay more attention.” He sat up enough to kiss his fingers before he let them go. “Maybe we should rest for a while.” He dropped back down like a string cut and groaned. “Would it be so bad just to amputate?”
Asher shook his head. Of course they had to resort to smuggling to get basic necessities such as medications. He thought about Jordan’s words. Recalled their conversation all those years ago. “You told me she died of a sickness that FEDRA didn’t want to treat.” That conversation was a bit hazy. Asher did not yet trust anyone. “That was when I thought maybe I could trust you.” He smiled at the memory. “Because you and I shared something.”