‘There are others you know, humans like him. Some think they’re gifted- unlike us who can only help one person at a time he helps multiple people more than we probably ever will.’

It was a nice sentiment but I sensed there was more, the shadows in the room seemed to darkened into black pools and I knew whatever he was going to say would not be good. ‘Some think them cursed.’ I sighed, my suspicion confirmed, he didn’t continue. He didn’t need to. We both regarded the lonely soul who had drifted into slumber, knowing that this wouldn’t be the last time he cried himself to sleep.

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