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NOR TILL DEATH DO US PART

-I think the rain is slowing down," Brandon stands up and stretches a bit. We were more or less wet, my hair was a mess but my mind was just thinking about things. Ugly things about Jay and Leah.

-Shall we go then? -I ask him, trying to stop thinking about bad things.

We'd been here a long time.

-I think so.

-Well, well, who do we have around here? -A voice behind us makes us immediately alert. I stand up and back up a little. It was a man in his late forties, he had a beard and looked like a castaway. Apparently he had been here for a long time.

-Who are you? -Brandon asked him.

-You don't know him? -I whispered. Brandon knew almost all the... dead people.

-I had never really seen him before, since he had never come to this part of the beach before.

-I'm Lalo, I've been lost here for fifteen years, I crashed my boat on those rocks over there," he pointed to some rocks in the distance. And indeed, there was a small boat in pieces.

-I hadn't heard of you," com
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