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He looks back, a bit hangdog, but also a touch...
Well.
This is something he cannot change. He couldn't for the family he once had. He can't now.
"I'm sorry, Olga. This is... I can't not. It is what I am." He has been fighting death so long, and so hard, it's become personal.
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Well.
This is something he cannot change. He couldn't for the family he once had. He can't now.
"I'm sorry, Olga. This is... I can't not. It is what I am." He has been fighting death so long, and so hard, it's become personal.