Ch.7 hunter

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After talking to Immanuel hunter sat in his own personal room in the tower and sat in a big chair looking out the window "what is pain ?" Hunter swirled a drink and started looking at a poem Immanuel had wrote "pain is loving a girl that doesn't love you back , pain is watching your mother slowly die from stress pain is knowing that someday either the people you love will have to bury you or you'll have to bury them ...from dusk to dawn some of us dawn upon dust and never witness when dusk kisses the lips of dawn ... " hunter read questionably

"It means some of us die before witnessing another day ..." hunter flipped a page " the time line of a human life is corrupted by our feelings anger , lust , greed , hatred all different contaminating substances to the human soul the human river it's hard to not let your emotions mix things up but ...." Hunter wanted to flip the page but the rest were gone as if someone ripped them out and hunter closed the book and continued to look out the window "a greater purpose " he said to himself

Ronnie and Justin were still in the district of R&B punching faces looking for Ronnies hammer , Immanuel stood on the roof of the tower "a greater purpose ..." he whispered into the night .

"A greater purpose !" Justin told Ronnie as they hit more goons "a ....a greater purpose " Ronnie thought to himself as he dodged punches .

Then Ronnie got hit and was laid out flat on the street and he didn't move or try to get back up "what is this greater purpose ?" Ronnie asked as he laid perfectly still in the street

Justin tackled goons out of the way and helped Ronnie up " you good bro ?" Justin asked . Ronnie put his hand back up and started fighting again " yeah "

But it still rang in the back of Ronnies head

"A greater purpose ?"

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