Your mind is filled with thoughts of that which could be, but only through the hardest work and most unwavering determination you've ever known. Disappointment towards one whom you had only the highest hopes for, cared most deeply for, and is now letting you down in magnitudes that equal only your darkest, most pessimistic expectations. And finally, faint musings of justice through vengeance towards the lowly being that schemes to take this fading spark of joy from you, despite it's own pitiable state.
If these are the thoughts your mind is filled with, then you are me.
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