So when I can no longer meet the eyes in the mirror, I will know that your remorse had entered my lungs.
About the Creator
Caladrius
“Perhaps it’s impossible to wear an identity without becoming what you pretend to be.”
— Orson Scott Card, Ender’s Game
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