Chapter 3:

Silence

"The homeless inventor"


So...?

The stranger and I stared at each other, the emptiness of the slums bothering me deeply. The slums I lived in was often loud and chaotic dye to the amount of crime that would often occur.

The silence grew heavier and heavier, until I snapped.

"I'm leaving" I told him, and before I could dare move, he grabbed my wrist

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