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“It’s okay… I don’t know any of them…” The elder had been mumbling out names in his sleep, but none that the boy recognised. He assumed that they were dead though. Maybe there’d be some reassurance in the fact that he wouldn’t miss them; rather, he just missed the chance to have friends, but he wouldn’t say it aloud. “I’m sure they’d forgive you too. You do the best you can…”
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