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He came to the realization, slowly earned, one gray morning, that he did not believe himself to be entitled to one instant of happiness; not that happiness could not or would not be experienced at some point in his life, but that it would be experienced illegitimately, would be stolen from some other worthier soul, and whatever this happiness might be it would also be the cause of a private agony because at its core it would be rotten.
Labels: Belief, Guilt, Happiness, Nothing, Rotten, Sentence, Story Idea
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