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... of emotion. Then, without sparing her another glance, he took a step forward to leave.

He didn’t want to look at her any longer. He didn’t want to hear anything more from her mouth. Because he knew if he stayed even a second longer he might not be able to control the rage building inside him. And he didn’t want to show that to her. Because he isn’t strong enough.

"That’s it?" Celestia’s voice broke out behind him, startled and a little desperate.

"Hey, Raze... try to und ...

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When I see the trees on the street and the clouds on the horizon, I will think of him unconsciously.

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Those memories supported me through difficult days and made me think I was special at one point.

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