![]() ![]() Every single thing she had in this world-her canteen, her food, her money, her coat, all her clothing. What she did care about was that she’d just lost everything. It didn’t always work, especially in more extreme weather conditions, but it worked enough that, even if it didn’t result in sleep, it served to occupy her mind. Quite often, when her only shelter was the lip of a roof or a tree top, and she was forced to sleep up against a solid wall or a bark-roughened tree trunk, she would close her eyes and pretend she was in a warm bed, cocooned inside thick blankets, a fluffy pillow cradling her head. She’d survived much worse than this, something that might seem impossible to those who didn’t live the way she did. ![]()
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