How Malcolm and Lincoln became friends

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No.5 P.O.V

My feet tow themselves along the pebbled path, kicking up free rocks with each laboured step I take. I keep my drooping eyes ahead, though they do not focus on any singular point or distant destination.

I couldn’t recall the last time I had somewhere to be, if I ever had somewhere to be or something to do or see in this world that was nothing more than a raised layer of Hadesโ€™ underworld.


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