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... just for physical support, but to prevent his very soul from fragmenting. The tears he had always managed to suppress in his previous brutal life, tears of frustration, of rage, of a despair so profound it had become a part of his DNA.
Now flowed freely, a torrent of unspeakable joy and unbearable sorrow. He was thirteen again. His mother was alive, her voice a vibrant melody just beyond the thin partition. His grandmother, whose quiet strength had been a bedrock of his early years, was ...
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