Fallout: Equestria - Chapter 2 Page 59

Remember when we used to run out into the rain, holding hands and barefoot, laughing out loud while the world around us continued to dance and play in a celestial body completely unaware of our joy and sorrow? No?
Oh sorry, I'm probably thinking of somebody else. Anyway, here's the next page, and if you want to view the same page with better resolution and less Deviant art you can go here:

www.projectgraphicnovel.com/

or, you know, don't. I ain't yo baby daddy.

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