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                 her, and I kept on walking, not looking back. My lack of patience
                 ruined everything. My wrath, once coiled in its cave, now sprang

                 forth, and would not subside.














                  Present day...

                  “Adam — Raymond; your step-father: He's not a very likable
                 person, is he?” Daina asked.
                  “No, I don't suppose he was in his adolescence. We're not all
                 born with social skills or a stable temperament. But for me that
                 just makes him a true hero,” Jaunee replied.
                  “Why?”
                  “Because it's a longer road to find your compass when you're

                 really lost. I mean, he was a troubled child in an unforgiving
                 era.  It’s  practically  a  miracle  that  he  not  only  survived,  but
                 eventually  grew  beyond  his  low  character.  As  a  wise  person
                 once asked ‘What is better – to be born good, or to overcome
                 your evil nature through great effort?’”
                  “That's very deep, who said that?”
                  “A dragon from Skyrim,” Jaunee replied with a smile.
                  “Where’s Skyrim?”
                  “It’s computer game,” Jaunee replied with a smirk and Daina

                 laughed.
                  “You have a very diplomatic tongue. And you play computer
                 games.” Daina smiled.
                  “I also cook, clean and read comics, sometimes I do other
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