We set off that same morning. Ayas was “blessing” us with his songs that he improvised. They were rather bothersome, but I didn’t have the heart to tell him that. I liked his voice enough to listen anyways. As we walked, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was following us.. Perhaps it was a paranoia from my recent dreams about the death of my best friend… ‘Ayas, maybe sing a real song.’ Elion suggested. Me and Tsarra nodded our assent. “Yes. That would be nice.” I added.
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