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She wanted to burn the whole place to ashes but, at the same time, it would be kind of nice to see it again. Home.
She knew every word that had ever been spoken, but she could think of nothing to say that might ease his grief.
Like all of them, David was what Father had made.
It echoed down the grimy hallways and squandered moments of his life, the answer to every question, the lyric of all songs.
Peace of mind is not the absence of conflict, but the ability to cope with it.
