On the Edge of Pure

His palm was covered in scratches from his fingernails, and the cold water stung as it washed over them. But for someone who had grown accustomed to cancer pain, this didn't feel like much. He had long since become numb to pain.,The residential buildings in the alleyway turned on their lights one by one, and high-rise buildings flickered to life in the darkness.,He hasn't shopped online in a long time, there shouldn't be any of his deliveries.。