Fate's Spare Luna

Then I walked to the radio shed and shut the door on all of it.
The static hissed, the bench was cold, and my hands knew what to do.
I spliced wire and did not think about his face.
End of Chapter 4
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Then I walked to the radio shed and shut the door on all of it.
The static hissed, the bench was cold, and my hands knew what to do.
I spliced wire and did not think about his face.
End of Chapter 4
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