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[And the warmth was all around him, shocking him out of his moment of rest.
Why?
His brows raised as he looked at his double in confusion, opening his mouth to ask then shutting it. He didn't need comfort! The walking was all he ever needed even when his soul was pouring its essence into the busy street and no one noticed.
Smile and keep moving.
Words he lived by. Like any monk's mantra or chant to seek a trance or focus - the words flowed through his blood and his mind. They poured into his soul, calling him to pull away but...
His eyes stung at the corners and his smile brittle now, stretched thin and threatened to break. Something built just below hearing like a storm clouds rolling in. You could practically hear the audible growl of thunder and the rippling flash of light as lightning sparked but was reigned in.
The proverbial sky split-]
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