[ it was tiny, barely big enough for the two of them, with aging appliances and never enough counter space. but some of his best memories are of sitting at the counter and doing his homework while his mom cooked them dinner -- she always had time to ask him about his day, always remembered the friends and the enemies from his stories, always beamed over every accomplishment like he'd done something great. even when she'd been in the hospital, it'd still smelled like her cooking, and ajay hadn't been able to bring himself to use it once she'd gone. ]
But, uh... I guess that sounds pretty lame.
[ chewing on the inside of his cheek for a moment, before: ] Why'd you come to Kyrat?
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[ it was tiny, barely big enough for the two of them, with aging appliances and never enough counter space. but some of his best memories are of sitting at the counter and doing his homework while his mom cooked them dinner -- she always had time to ask him about his day, always remembered the friends and the enemies from his stories, always beamed over every accomplishment like he'd done something great. even when she'd been in the hospital, it'd still smelled like her cooking, and ajay hadn't been able to bring himself to use it once she'd gone. ]
But, uh... I guess that sounds pretty lame.
[ chewing on the inside of his cheek for a moment, before: ] Why'd you come to Kyrat?