
"But now I know that you’re up to something. Your claws wait for the right moment to dig into my neck. I admire you so much. Why me? you asked. Because I knew that, some day, you were going do to just what I couldn’t. Because the same rotten hatred was in your eyes, the pent-up hatred that ends up infecting it all".
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