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Graying streaks of hair, wrinkling temples, steps getting fragiler and slower everyday but hearts soaring higher than ever.
There, on the rocks next to the river leading to a far-away land, sat a Medic and a Heavy. One glazing into his own reflection on the waters, the other enjoying nature’s breeze.
“This is nice.”
“Is nice indeed.”
Medic leans back. “I wish we could have more special outing trips.” “But if we always have special outing trip, then would not be special.” Heavy says.
“I guess so,” Medic answers. He turns to his lover. Was it just him, or was Heavy getting a little shorter? Maybe he was also getting a little shorter too. “I just wished we had more time.” He finally says. Looking up at the sky. Hoping for a merciful god to answer his wishes.
“Heavy would love to have more time with doktor.”
“I would too mein lieber.”
Thinning strands of hair, hands getting more frailer and weaker, each step is a pain to do. But he has to, he has to.
Now, on the rocks, the river leading to a place far-better. Sat a Medic, and his lover. One leaning on the other, the other…
“I would too mein lieber.” The medic says to no one. A droplet of water lands on his leg on a bright, sunny day.