He was silent for several minutes as the boy's words played over and over in his mind.
"That isn't... entirely true. Sometimes... you can help one person. And that one person... may be worth dying for."
He scolded himself, of course, for saying that. He wanted this younger version of himself to never have to face such things. He shouldn't be defending them.
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"That isn't... entirely true. Sometimes... you can help one person. And that one person... may be worth dying for."
He scolded himself, of course, for saying that. He wanted this younger version of himself to never have to face such things. He shouldn't be defending them.