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I would have a limited vision of life if I set about inventing enemies just to measure my own strength against them.

At the same time, sympathy is the last thing I'm asking for.

The most important thing is to survive the memories.

The memories of betrayal which have you by the throat and are choking you.

Something inside me has changed, and I need time to work out what.