Her innocence, compared to what he had done that very morning, made him feel desolate.
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He’d realized he was abducting his own child from what she knew as home, two years after she had been taken from him.
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‘L’Homme devant la mort
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Do we not forsake ourselves for the ones we love but have lost?
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‘But are lovers to be denied revenge?
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He guessed she’d been near-trembling with excitement at the prospect of facing him to tell him that she had won, that he had been wrong, and that she was better; it was all that really mattered to her.
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And in his memory he watched her scurry away, a thin figure in pink, with messy hair, fleeing her own father, who had walked through a hell vile and absolute for two years that had felt like a century to save her
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He wondered why men were so poorly built to withstand suffering when its possibility had always been so assured.
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But thinking of what was done back then will not help you with what must be done now.
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she’d decided to steal a former lover’s only child