He turned away from the gates, the melody still looping in his head, feeling a little lighter than when the download first started.
The notification on Minh’s phone flickered: Download Complete: V L Ng Tr Ch Ch I Bi Masew X Khoi Vu. He turned away from the gates, the melody
He stepped off the train and walked toward the iron gates of his old high school. The sun was dipping low, painting the yellow walls in a deep, honeyed amber. It looked exactly the same, yet felt impossibly smaller. He turned away from the gates