I wonder what I did in a past life.
I am paying for my sins.
I am here, on this barren wasteland. Able bodied. Perfectly functioning.
Trapped. Within that body.
Witnessing everybody I love fall down.
And i'll just carry on.
Alone.
Grieving.
This is such a cruel punishment.
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