[Yuan sits beneath a tree, watching the stars. He seems distantly unhappy, as he speaks to the mun sky.]I'm not a fool. I know what his future was to be. I know that...for people like us, happy endings don't exist. You've shown me so many variants of my own path, and the only one that ended in joy was the one that shifted before tragedy touched us
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There is nothing that says his path is mine.
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...I know. And perhaps you'll yet find a brighter path than I can. Perhaps there is some fate that may yet await me, that doesn't end in pain.
But I tend to believe in the things that I see for myself, and the things I have seen are less than pleasant.
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