"...I'm so sorry..."
"...What am I to do?..."
"...I'm fucking sorry, guys..."
"...You idiot! Darwin! This is all your fault!..."
"...NO!!!"

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"Wake up, Roy." a deep, scraping voice sounded.

An tired boy opened his eyes. His vision was blurred, but he could just make out the large silhouette of a man standing next to the bed. As the boy’s vision started to slowly sharpen up, the silhouette got clearer. The man smiled.

“Forgot to set the alarm clock, huh? Look, holiday or not, today is the day we’re off, kiddo!” the man said.
“Yeah yeah, I’m coming, dad.” Roy said as he let out a large...