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The Hands Resist Him

The Hands Resist Him

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Maybe it was fate. Maybe it started when we planned it. Maybe it started when she invited me. Maybe it was when she told us the story. Maybe it was random. But I know the truth. It wasn't their fault. It wasn't fate. It wasn't sheer chance. Because I know it started when I let pride take over. I know, it was all my fault. I can't ever reverse what I did, no matter how loud I shout sorry. The hands resisted him, but he escaped... And now we can't.
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