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Pokemon: Master of tactics - Chapter 439
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... al. You waited for the right moment to search trash piles. You waited for footsteps to pass before moving. You waited for hunger to dull enough that it stopped hurting.
But patience didn't mean acceptance.
Luis hated waiting.
He sat on the cracked steps of a half-collapsed building, knees pulled to his chest, eyes fixed on the street ahead. The lamps flickered weakly, like they might give up at any second.
Lena sat beside him, chewing on a piece of stale bread the ...
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