i/n/t/i/m/a/c/y
2022
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I want her to know that it’s not her fault, and I understand now. She ran to a wolf out of survival; she knew his teeth were sharp, but he promised to keep her warm. For her, this was safer than staying where she was. If I rush to dismiss her, I only emulate the people who drove her to flee in the first place.
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