[he isn't privy to his thoughts, but he can feel the way his heart swells and falls, even if only abstractly--and worries, of course, because he doesn't know what it is in him that made things change.]
I have to. That's who I am.
[his work here is nearly done, but there's still a bit left, so... he tries to fill in the space with something else. a trade.]
Would you like to know how I learned this? How to heal this way?
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I have to. That's who I am.
[his work here is nearly done, but there's still a bit left, so... he tries to fill in the space with something else. a trade.]
Would you like to know how I learned this? How to heal this way?