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I am sucks at descriptions....
Despite their opposite reputations, both are deeply isolated; Pond has no friends because he is a target, and Phuwin has no friends because he chooses to be an introvert that everyone is too terrified to approach.
You... you didn't have to do that, Topper. You'll be a target now."
"I don't care," Pond said, turning around and reaching into his bag. He pulled out the slightly squashed sandwich and held it out.
"You didn't get to eat it. Please take it. It's the one Mama made for you."
Phuwin looked at the sandwich, then at Pond's bright, determined face. For the first time, a tiny, almost invisible ghost of a smile touched Phuwin's lips. He took the sandwich, his fingers brushing against Pond's.
"Your Mama..." Phuwin started, his voice a low, shy murmur. "Does he really put spicy tuna in these?"
Pond beamed, his heart practically bursting. "He did! Come on, I'll show you the best spot on the grass to eat. No one will bother us there."
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