desperate – fear

“Yes, I remember the world. Every detail. And what I remember the most is how afraid I was. What a waste! You see, to live in fear, is not to live at all. I wish I could tell this to those I left behind, but would it do any good? Probably not.

I understand now, there will always be those who face their fears, and there will always be those who run away.”

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