
Walking back quietly into the restroom, I try not to wake Noralli as she lies peacefully asleep. We ran out of food so I went back into the store to get some drinks and jerky; night was the safest time of the day to go sneaking about in the store. I contently eat a stick of spicy turkey jerky and then pass out with my tired feet pressing up against the cold, tile wall. After what seemed like a fe…
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