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His senses were a dull throb, the echoes of a thousand demanding voices still ringing in his ears. The city had tried to consume him, to strip him bare of his resolve, but a single thought had propelled him forward through the concrete maze: you. You, his haven, his quiet harbor in the storm. He opened the door, the harsh reality of the outside ...Read more