Upon arriving at the shelter where the side path leads to the top, I felt good. I thought about trying to find someone to look at my backpack while I went up without her, but Sumi fought me against me. To tell the truth, he was even thinking of passing without song, but he remained firm. «If we walk all the damn power not to go the last hundreds of feet, what was the point? He spit. And then we climbed.
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