It had been a week since Evan got his consciousness in the body of a child named Hiraeth, Evan adapted to his new body during that time. Apart from being weak physically, there was nothing he found from Hiraeth so far. It felt empty like a snail shell that had been left, so cold and empty.
"Hiraeth, let's eat. There was a rabbit in the trap!" said a woman who was known as the mother of the real body.
After he got his awakening, one thing Hiraeth realized was that bread was still edible even when it turned to be cold. No, even the bread could still be eaten although it was petrified like a stone. As long as there was still a meal to eat, no matter if it was hot or cold, it was not a big deal, the most important thing was satiety. Sometimes they were lucky enough if there was an animal such as a rabbit or deer that was caught in their trap, and the important thing was they found it before others.
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