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Jamie stood quite still, feeling his heart beat, watching. It was one of those strange moments that came to him rarely, but never left. A moment that stamped itself on heart and brain, instantly recallable in every detail, for all of his life.
If it was killing—and it was—then I thought it not murder, but a justifiable homicide, undertaken in desperate self-defense.
But a man is not forgotten, as long as there are two people left under the sky. One, to tell the story; the other, to hear it. So.”
Obligation? Love? How in hell could you have love without obligation?
