“Why do we have to survive them?” It was a child’s question, or that of an angry man who thought life was crueler than he himself would ever be. “I don’t know, Roman.” “I was something with him. I had a purpose. I don’t know who I am like this.”
Okay, who snuck in FEELS when I'm used to laughing?? Ambush! Poor Roman.
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