you raise your sword at my neck…..it’s over. I lost. You win. I close my eyes and Brace myself.. I take a peek out of my eyes since it’s been awhile. I see you sword still to my neck but your lip starts to tremble….a tear streams down your face…..I realize how cruel I’ve been to you and how cruel the city has been to you…. Lydia….this isn’t right…….
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