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Hope pieces together dreams out of broken glass only for reality to come and smash them all over again. Hope is the cruelest punishment of them all. Because without hope, I know: it’s not her, you fool. It can’t be. It can never be. Because I killed her.
Sometimes revenge is a long game and, as much as you want a small win now, the larger victory needs time to manifest.