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This is where I last saw them. Standing here, saying goodbye. We knew it was the end of everything.
"Go on without me, I need to stop by the house and get my gun," I told them. "I'll meet you at the Vault!" Those were my last words to them.
I hope they made it. I don't even remember their faces anymore... but I remember that they stood here with me, and I remember our last words together.