I don't know. All I know...is that his thoughts...they suddenly cut out. And when I searched for him...something horrible lashed out at me. It wasn't him.
[he closes his eyes, his expression fraught.]
I can't...reach out. It hurts if I try. I'm sorry. I can't...be sure.
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[he closes his eyes, his expression fraught.]
I can't...reach out. It hurts if I try. I'm sorry. I can't...be sure.