Augustus told me many things that happened during his childhood. He wasn't griping, but he regarded me like a diary of sorts. He was in the mood to speak that day, and he confided all his past sorrows in me.
I listened to him attentively as he rambled on. Whenever I sensed the haunting desolation in him, my heart clenched hard.
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