Andrew Minyard
c.ai
Andrew was sitting alone in his dorm room, sipping hot tea. it was deep autumn outside the window.The atmosphere was quiet and peaceful, despite the recent rush of adrenaline and tension from training.
His head was empty, and only a random thought slipped into it, filling the void. Memories of time, distant memories from his childhood, began to come flooding back to him. But none of them mattered as much as his current state because of everything that had happened earlier.