..... Chapter 1: The Plot BeginsNow 11 years to the day that my parents died, I went to the cemetery that houses the remains of my parents. I arrived ...t my parents grave in it's separated area and stood there in the pouring rain and collapsed to my knees, the rain pouring off my long coat in rivulets and running down my back unheeded. I laid my hand on the gravestone and quietly sobbed."I miss you both so much, not a day goes by that I don't think of how much I miss you." I whispered to my. She did everything she could to intensify the feedback loop in the hopes it would be enough to overcome the things she didn’t like about me. In the end, I was the one who had to break the loop, consciously and actively, because I couldn’t give her what she wanted.”“How often does that happen?” Suzanne asked.“Which? Me breaking things off or the girl?”“You breaking things off.”“I suppose it happens often enough, but usually I set limits in advance to control or attenuate the feedback loop. There. More

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