4 I used to be named Willow Sawyer .
I grew up in the middle of nowhere , out West , in a really poor little town .
How poor ? When I was a kid , my family couldnt afford rice .
My mom would pick through the trash for leftover noodles , wash the maggots off , and cook them for us .

I was seventeen when we got hit with a huge blizzard .
When the snow had closed the roads , I found Hunter at the edge of town .
He was sitting there , spaced out , staring into nothing .
I walked up to him .
Hey , whats your name ? Hunt … Hunt … ו He couldnt even get the words out .

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The guy was out of his mind .
I wanted to walk away , but he grabbed me , looking desperate .
Cold … hungry … く In this weather , he wouldnt make it through the night .
People freeze to death every winter in my town drunks , passed out in the snow , their bodies stiff the next day .

I didnt really want to deal with him .
But I couldnt just leave him to die .
I took him home .
That day , walking into the house through the snow , I had no idea how long our lives would be tangled together .