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Loneliness didn’t tell you what you had lost, only that something was massing.
Life could be so cruel and memory could be a curse, the taunting reminder of what had been and what might have developed from it if only he’d acted differently.
No matter how grave one’s misdeeds might be, there would always be a welcome for those with the courage to return.
I will survive this. I’ve survived worse, and even if I die I’m still a better man than you will ever be,
