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I shook my head, hoping that he would be able to live a quiet life, instead of having his scars cut open again and his scab done.

Perhaps the melancholy quality of Vincent was very compassionate, at least when I faced him, I did not expect him to be paralyzed by pain again.

But I was overthinking it, and since his next words were clear to me, he was in fact coming out of the past.

"Don't worry