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... lypse becomes a distant memory. I find myself sometimes in thought, questioning if maybe it was all a dream–a nightmare, but then I remember–I remember the experiences ingrained into my body.
Then all over again, I feel thankful that I’m here, with you."]
At his desk, he sat in a spacious office built within a house, having a personal view outside of the window that overlooked the acres of verdant fields. He took a moment in thought, giving his mind a minute of rest before beginn ...
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