Ignorance
He stared at the message on his tablet.
"Damnit Bryon, you have to get involved somehow! Don't you care about what happens to our future?"
He nearly snarled as he snapped back a reply.
"Everything I fought for is gone, you privileged pile of shit."
His finger paused before sending the message, then moved to erase the words before adjusting his reply.
"I am fucking retired, get off my balls and don't forget to bring the supplies I ordered."
He sent this reply without pause.















