He wandered to the side of the truck, slumping against the side and shoving his hand into his pocket. It seemed like he was going to have to play along.
That was what he always did. Could he really fight anymore?
He laughed softly to himself.
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He wandered to the side of the truck, slumping against the side and shoving his hand into his pocket. It seemed like he was going to have to play along.
That was what he always did. Could he really fight anymore?
He laughed softly to himself.