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13. ...her gift was redemption,a terrible truth and payment yet to come...
We all build walls around the things we find ever day, a protection against what we have done - or what we should have done, for better or for worse. 'There is always tomorrow' we tell ourselves, but with each new minute after midnight we forget what really is important. What would we do should the walls crumble? I was about to find out...