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I always believed that fear belonged to other people. Weaker people. It never touched me. And then it did. And when it touches you, you know... that it's been there all along. Waiting beneath the surfaces of everything you loved.
by Erica in The Brave One
Filme poderoso... alguém seria capaz de voltar a ser a mesma pessoa depois de tudo...?
There is no going back, to that other person, that other place. This thing, this stranger, she is all you are now.
by Erica
o.o