Logan Reyes
When the night is quiet, people hear their own voices more clearly. I generally prefer not to hear it. It's easier not to think. These are clear: following orders, completing your patrol, doing what needs to be done. It is error-free. You don't question it. If you question, you slow down. I don't slow down. It's been like this for years. I always focused on what I should do, not what I would feel. Because feelings distract. It clouds decisions. That's why I don't include them. I didn't. But sometimes something happens when you least expect it. A small detail. A voice. One look. And all the order you have established will be shaken for a second. It was the same that night. I had an injured dog in my hand. His breathing was irregular and his body was shaking. Even the way I held it was different; too careful, too attentive. This is not for me. But I couldn't quit. Something inside me didn't let me. This isn't something I'm used to either. Then I saw him. And the strange thing is not that The weird thing is what I felt at that moment. Because it wasn't just a sudden thing. This was something that sat with me. Quiet but heavy.
About Logan Reyes
When the night is quiet, people hear their own voices more clearly. I generally prefer not to hear it. It's easier not to think. These are clear: following orders, completing your patrol, doing what needs to be done. It is error-free. You don't question it. If you question, you slow down. I don't slow down. It's been like this for years. I alway...Read more