Childhood Friend Of The Zenith – Chapter 908

A night passed, and once again, dawn. In the moment the night flowed by and the sun rose, I stepped out of the quarters. I looked around in the fresh air. Things that weren’t visible before came into view. The chirping of birds faintly heard without realizing, or the shouts subtly echoing from early morning. -Hap! -Hap! Anyone could see...