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Tears came pouring down Avyanna’s cheek at the end of Drazhan’s story. It hurt so bad, her chest began to hurt as tears ran down her cheeks in mighty drops. She could feel the pain he went through, she could tell the things he saw and her heart bled out for the man she loved. Everything suddenly made sense to her, his anger, his rage, his hatred all suddenly made sense. And to her it was justified, she would have done worse if she was in his shoes. She could imagine the way a kid would result to run for his life at such a young age, she could imagine the hunger, the thirst, the dirty that would cling to his body, the fear in his mind, and the rage in his heart, and the pain, oh the pain he felt.
All the while, Drazhan was telling the story, he had not turned around to look at the
