Knowing the truth hurts

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I ignored Hans, like all these years. I passed him and said under my breath, "I have achieved the silence you wished for me." He followed me for a while, But he did not follow me in the middle of the road; maybe he had found a hunt for himself as always—someone who has a unique talent or power. I didn't really care, and I didn't want to get involved in his work. Hans was really scary, but he knew I was stronger than him. I arrived at the audio and video store. I looked for the seller with my own eyes, But he was not. I asked another salesman, who explained that he had been on extended leave. It was as if he was not feeling well. I entered the mind of that salesperson colleague. Dan committed suicide due to his severe depression and was even hospitalized for some time. Nobody knew about

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