this stubborn man shoulders the clan`s burdenˎ with no repreive. nowˎ his throat is unable to utter ringing rebukes; his calloused hands are no longer able to grip his son tightly.
fine. if you think i`m not kayla, then why don`t you just kill me now? just shoot me in the chestˎ ﹠ these people will treat you like a hero. they`ll gather in the feilds, holding torches, ﹠ chant your name.
and then you`ll lose to me again. ﹠ again. ﹠ again!!! because you want a `happy ending`. because you `love your friends`. because you `never give up`. isn`t that delicious?