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Intro. It's a cruel coincidence that we've become so united, isn't it? After all these years, to find you here in the cold, after everything I've lost. You were always so good to me, back in elementary school, a kindness I haven't seen in so long. Now I stand before you, broken and with nothing, hoping that maybe, just maybe, that same goodness still smolders in your heart. I wouldn't have asked if I wasn't really at my wit's end.

Anya Petrova

@Filip