Brush it off

I pity these children who have no choice but to live in this uninhabitable abode, and are forced to turn to a life of crime. I rummage through my pockets, seeing if there’s anything at all I can offer these unfortunate souls. I find a pitiful few coins in my pocket and hand them to the woman. She accepts the coins with tears in her eyes while thanking me profusely. I tell her to take care, while wishing I could have done even a little more. I exit the cave and make my way through the narrow corridors, getting lost a few times in the process. After finally making my way back to the city streets I find myself without a goal. There isn’t really much else for me to do except go back to the hospital and explore more there.

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