My shoulder hurts a little.
Blake Lin wrapped his arms loosely around the wound and looked at Caleb Shi who was stabbed on the shoulder. He said nothing and rubbed the little zombie's back repeatedly.
The wet school uniform stuck to his body, outlining the boy's thin back, which was stretched to the point of breaking, but then gradually relaxed in the warmth of his palms.
The rain stopped completely, and the lights came down, giving people the illusion of warmth.
Caleb Shi moved in his arms and wanted to look up, but he covered his eyes with one hand.
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