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Chapter 188: "Hey, It's Me, Miles"
Author: Nathan Emorey
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“Not exactly,” Wei said, leaning forward. “But close enough. I know what it’s like to lose everything. My sister, she um… didn’t make it. The gang’s ‘tests’ killed her. I carried her neckalce for years, just like you’re holding that.” He nodded at the sleeve. “It doesn’t fix the hurt, but it keeps you going. You’re out of the hellhole, Miles. That’s something.”

Miles swallowed, his voice barely a whisper. “My mom… she’s gone. They killed her. Right in front of me.”

Wei’s face softened, but he didn’t look away. “Yeah. I heard. That’s a kind of pain that don’t go away. But you’re here. You’re breathing. And you got people downstairs who give a shit about you. That’s more than I had.”

Miles’ eyes flickered, a spark breaking through the emptiness, like he wasn’t completely lost. “You ever laugh again?” he asked, voice small. “After… all that?”

Wei grinned, a little crooked. “Hell yeah. Took a while, but I did. Found a dive bar, some bad karaoke, and a girl who laughed at my terrible singi
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