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What would life be like, he wondered, if they were given time to think and reflect over things?
It seemed both proper and at the same time deeply unfair that so much of life was left to chance.
She looked at the window and took a breath and began to cry, the way those unused to any type of kindness do when it’s at first or after a long time again encountered.
was there any point in being alive without helping one another?
