L
ife was harsh, especially on days like these. Sometimes we couldn’t even step outside, or tell if it was day or night. For many, the Outpost was a beacon, a shelter, a refuge. But for us, it was something else entirely. It was just hope.
L
ife was harsh, especially on days like these. Sometimes we couldn’t even step outside, or tell if it was day or night. For many, the Outpost was a beacon, a shelter, a refuge. But for us, it was something else entirely. It was just hope.
