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bastards or else we'll go to jail for at least 10 years.. I looked at the old
photographs hanging on the walls, and all I could think about was how
breaking into all those foreigners lives was making me feel sorry.. Somehow, I
always tried not to hurt anyone deliberately, physically or emotionally..
(Except for the little-borrowing-money-from-my-safe incidents..)
Maybe because of the community mask you got to put on your face, and maybe
because I didn't want to risk the idea of the Karma coming back to haunt me or
my family one way or another.. But now I've deliberately broken that rule..
knowing we haven't hurt anyone here physically or killed anyone of them didn't
make it any better, as those moments of horror and tension and tears they were
living because of us won't be forgotten easily..
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