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“Every time I turn around,” she said, approaching the bed and leaning against the carved post, “I feel like I’m one wrong move or word away from leading them to ruin. People’s lives—your life—depend on me. There’s no room for error.”
This feeling is all too common
“Tell me that even if I lead us all to ruin, we’ll burn in hell together.”
They had walked out of darkness and pain and despair together. They were still walking out of it.
