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His heart didn't seem heavy anymore.

But it was racing fast against his chest, keeping the rhythm of his soul at a steady pace. He could hear every single pulsation.

The demons that resided in his brain, the evil voices had lurked away for the meantime.

He was rest assured with the fact that even though he didn't know how to love himself, there was a certain someone who loved him.

It gave him a new breath, a new chance to prove himself.

He was going to live; he would try to.

Not for his sake, but for that girl at the hotline.

For her trust.

For her.

For Lalisa.

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