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What the Circus Taught Me
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She made her choice, and it ruined our relationship. I was stuck with her, however, because I was blind and I needed her resources. I went from a grand warrior to a blind man. It was more than that she just had the resources to look after me, however much I might deny it. We had a bond. A tenuous bond that was being tested and shaken by a creature cloaked in black who haunted our every step.