"You didn't find who you were for yourself?"
"No."
"That's a little odd."
"How so?"
"The goal was to find out who you really were, like, deep down without fear or judgment, but then you turned around and had the public tell you who you were supposed to be."
He nodded. "That's true. But how bad can a friend really be?"
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Paroxysms
Short Story"I'd say that was poetic, but I have no idea what you just said to me." She muttered. "Paroxysms of rage and sadness." He simply repeated. [par-uh k-siz-uh m] (noun) :: any sudden, violent, outburst; a fit of violent action or emotion. She laughed...
