Wm.son<p><a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/TheRoad" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>TheRoad</span></a> <a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/CormackMcCarthy" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>CormackMcCarthy</span></a> <a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/Heartbreaking" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>Heartbreaking</span></a></p><p>"He was a long time going to sleep. After a while he turned and looked at the man. His face in the small light streaked with black from the rain like some old-world thespian. Can I ask you something? he said.<br>Yes. Of course.<br>Are we going to die?<br>Sometime. Not now.<br>And we're still going south.<br>Yes.<br>So we'll be warm.<br>Yes.<br>Okay.<br>Okay what?<br>Nothing. Just okay.<br>Go to sleep.<br>Okay.<br>I'm going to blow out the lamp. Is that okay?<br>Yes. That's okay.<br>And then later in the darkness: Can I ask you something?<br>Yes. Of course you can.<br>What would you do if I died?<br>If you died I would want to die too.<br>So you could be with me?<br>Yes. So I could be with you.<br>Okay.<br>1/2</p>