Install Steam
login
|
language
简体中文 (Simplified Chinese)
繁體中文 (Traditional Chinese)
日本語 (Japanese)
한국어 (Korean)
ไทย (Thai)
Български (Bulgarian)
Čeština (Czech)
Dansk (Danish)
Deutsch (German)
Español - España (Spanish - Spain)
Español - Latinoamérica (Spanish - Latin America)
Ελληνικά (Greek)
Français (French)
Italiano (Italian)
Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
Magyar (Hungarian)
Nederlands (Dutch)
Norsk (Norwegian)
Polski (Polish)
Português (Portuguese - Portugal)
Português - Brasil (Portuguese - Brazil)
Română (Romanian)
Русский (Russian)
Suomi (Finnish)
Svenska (Swedish)
Türkçe (Turkish)
Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
Українська (Ukrainian)
Report a translation problem

+REP
\ ☆
| ☆ +REP
+REP (⌒ ⌒ヽ /
\ (´⌒ ⌒ ⌒ヾ /
(’⌒ ; ⌒ ::⌒ ) +REP
(´ ) ::: ) /
☆─ (´⌒;: ::⌒`) :; )
(⌒:: :: ::⌒ )+REP
+REP / ( ゝ ヾ 丶 ソ ─ +REP
💙 💗 💚
💜 💚 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐘
💗 💚 💛 💙
💙 💜
"We won't," he said, confidence in his tone. "We'll run until we can't anymore, and then we'll keep running."
The silence grew thick, punctuated only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock on the wall. She could feel the weight of the decision pressing down on her, a tangible force that made her palms sweat. "Okay," she finally murmured. "Let's do it."
And with that, they laced up their shoes and slipped into the night, the quiet hum of the city a distant backdrop to their sudden rebellion against the mundane. The pavement stretched out before them like a canvas yearning for their story to unfold, each step a declaration of freedom. They didn't look back as they disappeared into the shadows, the echo of their footsteps the only evidence of their daring escape from the lives they knew.
💙 💗 💚
💜 💚 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐘
💗 💚 💛 💙
💙 💜
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⣠⣴⠶⠷⠶⣦⡀⠀⠀⠀⣀⣴⠶⠿⣶⣦⣀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣾⡟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣦⢀⡼⠋⠀⣀⠀⠀⠙⠻⣦
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣼⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠟⠀⢀⣿⣿⣇⠀⠀⢀⠙⠆
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⣄⠀⢸⣿⣿⡿⢠⣾⣿⣷
⠀⠀⠀⠀⣿⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⣇⠸⣿⣿⠃⣿⣿⣿⡟
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣿⣿⡟⠀⠀⠀⠀⠿⠿⠟⣀⣀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣋⣤⣶⣾⣷⣦⠀⣠⣿⣿⣿⡆
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡆⣿⣿⣿⡿⠁
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠉⠻⣦⡈⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠈⠉⠉
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢿⣎⠛⣛⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠹⣿⠏⠀⠉⠻⠿⠋]