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[Relief lasts for a good two seconds before the rest hits him like cinder blocks falling down on his back. He sits down heavily.]

Fuck.

So that's it.

[He's quiet for a while, face drawn, looking down at the scuff his shoe left on the carpet.

His voice comes out full of dirt and gravel.]

It happens.

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