Yes, he saved my life. Do I owe him a thing? Not at all. I hated him for all that he’s done to me. I couldn’t stop thinking about all of the torment and times when he should’ve been there. I’ve had enough. Caught in a horde or not, he’s still him. So, I blew his brains out. I smiled as it splattered on another carcass.
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