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I'm face to face with my finest thoughts, with the idea I've always been proud of believing in it, that no one is guilty, nobody, ever. Only I'm at the hardest test in my life, to justify what brutalized me, to be a rational victim who wouldn't forgive but to accept and understand, and admit that still, nobody is guilty. I've never imagined life would corner me here, only I think, if I passed that test and this period of time, I'll be proud of myself till my last breath..