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Travis mourned every year on the anniversary. Every single year. It's been 5 years since Vesper killed herself. Travis mourned, he mourned her, and no one else did. Her piece of shit parents just… skipped town afterwards. And Travis was stuck alone. Rotting with her. She understood what it meant to hurt with him, to scorn in ways that others wouldn't be able to, and she's gone now. Every year Travis went to their spot, wendigo lake. The first couple of years, he screamed, he cried. The next couple, he bartered, begging for a chance to go with her, but now, the feeling of emptiness was just. There. He put his face in his hands.
“Travis?”
