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Enduring Their Pain
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Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2019
endurance. Endurance is the power to withstand something challenging. 

pain. Pain may be sharp or dull. It may come and go, or it may be constant.

Alexandra: feminine form of the name Alexander, which means "defender of man" or "protector of man". 

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"Why won't you look at me? Is your 'issue' so severe that you can't even make eye contact with me?" He said cooly, almost in a harsh tone.

I thought of my next words carefully, nervous of how this might end.

"It's every person I make eye contact with; I can feel whenever they're in pain. Whether it's emotional or physical, I can feel it all." I pause and inhale deeply, "And there is only one way to stop the pain. Death. And I don't want to be tempted to kill you."
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