That same evening,
The Outpost.
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I walked down one of the many hallways of The Command Center, taking in the interior of it once again as I text Ingrid.
The drawings Marian had created with crayons lingered even after a thorough wash of the walls. Though I didn't like it at first, now...
... I suppose it hits me with a strange sense of nostalgia.
''Don't do that...'' I mutter. ''Comfort him... Emotional...''
I stop myself in front of his door, lingering before it for a few seconds before taking a deep breath. I pull my phone back up and text Ingrid.
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AventuraMy memory has failed me. My past haunts me. My decisions bite back at me with ferociousness not even a tiger would be able to achieve. I don't know how much I've lost just doing it... But I know for a fact, that if I just sat there and didn't do any...
