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With endless time and no peace, everyone breaks eventually. I was about to break too. But then I got a promotion.
Who was the first person to seek comfort in another? Did it work? And if not, who was brave enough to try again?
He took his Hell, but he wouldn’t give up his humanity. “If you have to hold on to just one thing,” he said, “remember your last name.”
But growing up seems to be a lesson in loving only those who will love you back, and forsaking the rest.