*Cesar frowns at his phone, touching at the padding at his throat while he reads. He doesn't remember. It must be from one of the dark windows of time where memories on either side of it slip together, drawing shut like blinds.*
*He waits, hoping that 'one more' text means the end to any more texts.*
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*He waits, hoping that 'one more' text means the end to any more texts.*