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Date: 2/11/2018

I remembered running with this man together with other rebels. We were on a school bus of some sort and we were on the very front seat. The seat is directly in front of a stairs down to the entrance. I choose that seat for I want to be alone but he seats besides me and choose to sit beside the window. And I remember leaning into him. I remember his wearing a white tshirt, he has a muscled build and he has a lot of hair in his arms. But I love it. I remember leaning into his arms and him hugging me into him. Despite his brooding and stoic appearance, I know I'm important to him. The last thing I remember before I woke up, we were chased down by some engineered humans down an alley. We keep sharing gun fires with the authorities.