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... essor, who had burst into the Golden Palace, breaking it apart, looked at me with a puzzled expression. His face was carefree, as if he had no worries in the world. The regressor, who smashes problems with brute force and resorts to suicide when that fails, could never fathom the struggles I’d been through.
But that’s fine. As long as he’s here to save me, he doesn’t need to know.
For the first time in a while, I greeted the regressor with genuine relief.
“Shay, I’m so gl ...
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