“Like what? There’s nothing to do anymore- everything either doesn’t exist now or doing it would end up getting you killed one way or another,” he responded, shaking his head a little. “I… “ Miles sighed again. “I’m sorry.”
“Of course there is Miles, you could try to read books, write, maybe even paint? Those don’t get you killed.” Jaylynn spoke. She shook her head a little, not averting her gaze. “You don’t have to be sorry..If that’s how you think then.. well no one can change it, right?”











