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"I’m glad you’re here." Martin had murmured, breaking the pleasant silence they’d fallen into. The sun made his memories hazy, but he can still see the redness of Martin's sunburnt skin and the warmth in his eyes. “Wouldn’t be the same without you.”
“I’m glad too, man.” Hamzah swallows hard. His chest aches with everything he can’t bring himself to say, he can only offer a quiet, earnest smile.
Bookmarked by washinglaundry
10 May 2026
Bookmarker's Notes
wow. the writing: fire
the story: fire
the tension: FIRE