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... ao would always ask me to think about what I'd done wrong. If I couldn't answer, she'd lock me in the meditation room of the Buddhist hall. There were no windows, no sounds. Aunt Yao said it was for me to reflect and think about what I'd done wrong. I couldn't figure it out, I really couldn't. But I was afraid of the dark, so terribly afraid. I desperately admitted to being wrong, even confessing to things I hadn't done, because I was truly scared. Isn't it laughable? A grown man afraid of the d ...
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