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The next morning, we woke up in each other’s arms. While the birds chirped, the sun shone and the weather seemed to be clear, we couldn’t relax. “Every night, I rest my head on the concrete to sleep. I doubt it if I’d be able to wake up the next morning,” Emanuel shared his gratitude for being able to be alive to witness the new day. I felt the same way, especially after being hunted by Billy the previous night. Since an impending death could befall us at any moment on that island, we both cherished the mornings and the times we’d get to spend with one another. “I don’t think we’d even be able to be this tender towards one another if we hadn’t managed to get on this island. You were too shy to approach me, and I was a d**k,” he cackled. I couldn’t disagree on the subject, “Well, yo