[She is tired, from the search for food and her trip back to the village. The cold has long set in, but he brings hope. If she keeps moving, she'll see him again. One foot after the other she trudges slowly through the streets as she turns onto the main road. Her head lifts to see if she can see him, blocks up from her.]
I think I see you. [If she squints her eyes through the dusk of the setting sun, she sees a black form on the horizon. It makes her lips twitch in a small smile for a moment.]
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I think I see you. [If she squints her eyes through the dusk of the setting sun, she sees a black form on the horizon. It makes her lips twitch in a small smile for a moment.]