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Created page with "I stand, facing the man across me. Looking him in the eyes. Those deep, unmerciful eyes. The man who owns them. The man in a trench coat and shades. The man who stares at me. The man who looks formidable. The man who killed everyone I love. Family. Friends. All gone. I stare at him. So many feelings pumping through me. Hate. Sadness. Determination. Many others I can't give a name to. And now, I'm here, looking at him, not even rushing towards him to gut him yet. I..."
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