They shared the confusion and the tension, silently moving where their legs took them. A journey on another strange path with strange people.
They sat rigidly on the train, moving where the wheels took them; the miles clicking under them with a determined and unwavering rhythm.
They'd find the water together and feel the bridges burning behind them, as real as the heat on their necks.
Picture: Nannnnnnn
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