[ It cuts into him, keeps within him. Those words are absolute truth, and he has no need to affirm them. It's obvious, something clear when all else is shrouded.
Alain has no desire to go. And even further--
Further. ]
--I fear it!
[ He never would have spoken these sharply whispered words otherwise. If Alain held any hope, he would not have admitted weakness, a fact for pride to chaff at.
But there is was, and here he held to it. Alain has no want for death, a discontinuation of his simple existence, for in all things... It brought him joy, this life. The past year's time has shown him a greater fulfillment than he knew possible.
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Alain has no desire to go. And even further--
Further. ]
--I fear it!
[ He never would have spoken these sharply whispered words otherwise. If Alain held any hope, he would not have admitted weakness, a fact for pride to chaff at.
But there is was, and here he held to it. Alain has no want for death, a discontinuation of his simple existence, for in all things... It brought him joy, this life. The past year's time has shown him a greater fulfillment than he knew possible.
And here it would end.
And here he would end. ]