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But the truth was never simple, seldom whole.
Life, if you could call it that, was a never-ending out-of-body experience.
You get interested because it’s personal, and once you turn it into a profession, you have to pretend it isn’t personal anymore.
The world had no room for him, no use. It was easier to simply disappear.
She hated liking people.

