There's no going back. You're stuck like this for good - at 82% - the best that we can do. But people make mistakes - that's what got you here. Don't blame us when there's no chance to improve.
You're stuck like this and there's no use in hoping you'll heal back to new.
You start to realize that we've all got our share of handicaps and wounds too deep to repair. She needs help to move and his left eye's no good. The broken don't complain as much as you do.
They're living each day as best they can, not hoping to die and start again.
But no one's sure where to begin and no one's sure just what they did. No one's sure just how this ends.
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