#either one?

   He sat in his room as the day went on. People moved past his room, chattering away, big and bright smiles on their faces. They didn’t seem to  notice the pilot on the ground, his back resting against the bed, and he held a photo in his hands. He looked down upon it with deep thought, a deep sadness  in his eyes.

    His grip seemed to tighten slightly, brows furrowing deeply as he focused on the one person on the photo. An older male that looked similar to his own  visage.

       ❝ don’t look at me like that-- you know damn well i voted for the both of you. ❞