[ Something that sounds like a sob tears its way out of his throat. He clenches his teeth, head bowing as though weighed down by the number of lives they had given. ]
That is what we thought as well... But as long as life remains, there is hope. What else could we have done? What else...
[ He draws a long, shuddering breath. ]
I tire of this nightmare. Let me wake or not at all...
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That is what we thought as well... But as long as life remains, there is hope. What else could we have done? What else...
[ He draws a long, shuddering breath. ]
I tire of this nightmare. Let me wake or not at all...