Prologue

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I lost myself in the desert of thoughts. Wandering there for years, I tried to find, no - no way out. I was comfortable in my web of questions and answers. The only thing I could not answer: why did I waste so many years looking for meaning?

And you burst into my life out of the blue. When I was in the dark. Like a wounded beast of prey, left by the pack to certain death, I wandered and knew that nothing could save me. I don't know what you saw in my lost soul... But you, like the first ray of the sun at dawn, like a sip of cold water on a day of incredible heat, gently and quietly crept under my skin and remained there burning with a bright fire. You are still burning there...

   -  It's absurd to think about life now... -  Hope smiled wryly, swallowing a handful of opioids.

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