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The Role Play

A victim asked "why am I wronged. I am innocent, never played betrayer" I exclaimed, "why you want to play the role of a feeble, destiny's caricature?" He was silent by my words, I put my hands on his shoulder, Hugged him, whispered: "In the game of Victor and Victim, the looser is the marathon winner"

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