Why Does it Hurt so Much?

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(Aksana) I’m walking towards my mate and brother with our coffees. We were ready to go load into the SUVs when I saw Scott and the other eight survivors walking towards us. As soon as they reach us, they bow their heads in respect. “Good morning your highnesses, Royal Gamma”, Scott said. “Good morning Scott. How did you all sleep?” I asked. It was a stupid question, but I still wanted to know even though I knew the answer. Sometimes it's good to just ask. This way you are letting them know that you care. “Not so well, your highness,” he said, and I nodded in understanding. “Why are you all here so early?” I asked. It was four in the morning and I have to admit I was tired myself. “We would like to join you”, Scott said. “Scott, you do know where we are going and what we’re go

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