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“Then he jumped.. I owe him so much. I needed him. I still do. But he's gone. He told me once that I shouldn't make people into heroes. He said that heroes didn't exist and that even if they did he wouldn't be one of them, which goes to show. he wasn't right about everything.”

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Guy Adams
Guy Adams

Guy Adams, born on January 6, 1976, is a British author known for his diverse works, which include novels, non-fiction, and children's literature. Adams is recognized for his unique narrative style and profound insights into social issues. more

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