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A Tighter Hold

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It never occurred to me that our lives, until then so closely interwoven, could unravel and separate over a thing like that. But the fact was, I suppose, there were powerful tides tugging us apart by then, and it only needed something small to finish the task. If we’d understood that back then, who knows? Maybe we’d have kept a tighter hold.

Kazuo Ishiguro
NEVER LET ME GO

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