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What kinds of things would
Dr. Ridley tell you about Detective Black?

She would keep me apprised
of Aidan's state of mind.

Aidan, I'm really sorry.

I can't do this anymore.

You broke it,
you have to fix it.

Until further notice, Aidan,
you're partnered with Leo.

- Poppy, you're with Daniella.
- What?

- I read the scene report.
- Put it down, buddy!

Detective Black had his
weapon trained on a suspect,

- and then the suspect ran away.
- Something happened with Aidan.

I don't know where his mind
went, but he was gone

for several seconds. Looked
like post-traumatic stress.

This is serious.

I shot someone. I didn't get the
result that I was hoping for.

The question you need
to ask yourself is:

Are you still
doing your job well?

♪ Backyard fences and... ♪

♪ Things you fly to... ♪

♪ Pretty child, you think
you have not... ♪

Hey, little girl, you OK?

So, a couple noticed her
walking around sort of dazed.

They approached her,
she ducks under here.

I don't know. I tried coaxing her out,
but she just keeps holding on tighter.

- Anyone report a missing child?
- No.

Hi, I'm Leo. I'm a nurse.

Do you mind if I sit
next to you?

And you called Psych Crimes.
Why?

Why not?

Well, I can see the psych
here, but...

not so much crime.

It's my last piece.

You know, I tell my kids
all the time

that they can't chew gum laying
down or else they'll choke.

So if you can sit up,
the last piece is yours.

What do you say?

Want to sit next to me?

See the police officer
over there?

That's my partner,
so you're safe.

So, what's your name?

Ooh, it's cold.

Ah.

How about I put this
around you, OK?

Nice to meet you, Olivia.

Papa Charlie-1,
school records list

182 Roxborough Lane
for student Olivia Wallace.

We're safe here, Olivia, OK?

Can you tell me
who you live with?

Olivia, can you tell me
who's in your house?

My partner is in your house.

Is there anything he needs
to know?

Aidan.

Aidan.

Leo.

Call EMS. Take the girl
to the hospital.

Stay with her,
and call Caligra.

Tell her I need Ridley.

♪

♪ I got out of bed today ♪

♪ Swear to God
I couldn't see my face ♪

♪ I got out of bed today ♪

♪ Staring at a ghost ♪

♪ Oh, have you seen my ghost ♪

♪ Seen my ghost,
seen my ghost ♪

♪ Oh, have you seen my ghost ♪

♪ Staring at the ground ♪

♪ Na na na na na na na ♪

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His name's Oscar Wallace...
age 39,

history professor, avid sailor,
kids' baseball coach.

His wife's been in Africa
for three weeks.

- She's due back this morning.
- Safari or something?

No, she's a human rights lawyer. Esme Belk.
Have you heard of her?

- Mm-mm.
- I guess she's famous

or something,
according to the neighbours.

Circumferential laceration
on his neck.

It looks like ligature
strangulation.

Nine years old and you wake
up, all you want is a waffle.

So, uh, you and Ridley are
partners again?

No, I just need her brain
on this.

Hi.

The brutality is striking.

Yeah, bruising
on the shoulder.

Must have just stepped
on the arm

and grabbed the wrist.

Unbearable pain ensued...
unless he snapped the arms

post mortem, but I'm thinking
ante mortem.

- Why?
- Well, it's a nice house,

he's got money; Killer probably
wanted some of it.

There's easier parts
of the body to break

if extortion's the name
of the game.

"Give me the money
or I'll break your arms."

First one, then the other.

Then his head's bobbing
up and down, so the killer slips

a ligature around his neck,
and then

it's nothing but darkness.

The arms, they gotta be
a message,

an allusion to something,
a sign. What do they signify?

Aidan, Caligra said that
you wanted me here with you,

but I don't...

What are we doing here, Aidan?

Dead guy, weird arms?

I thought you were paying
attention.

This is my house.

- Esme Belk Wallace?
- Yes. What's going on?

Where's my daughter?
Where's Oscar?

- Hey.
- Hey.

- How is she?
- You're her uncle?

- Yeah, Elliott Belk.
- Leo Beckett.

We spoke on the phone.
Um... Olivia's still in shock.

She's responsive to a degree,
but she's not talking yet,

and we're still waiting
for your sister to call.

Her neighbour said
that she's away on business?

Uh, yeah, she's supposed
to be back this morning.

- Can I?
- Yeah.

Thanks.

Hey, sweetheart. Hi.

Hey, it's Uncle Elliott.

How you doing?

I'm hoping, with some familiarity and
some comfort, that she'll come around soon.

Hey, it's gonna be OK.

So, what do we got?

Victim's wife,
the human rights lawyer.

- Yeah, Esme.
- We got her travel records.

She's been in the Congo
for three weeks, right?

Uh-huh.

You said her flight arrived
at 8am this morning?

- Yup.
- It didn't. Her flight got in at 8am

- yesterday morning.
- I just watched her climb out

of an airport limo an hour ago,
luggage and everything.

Well, either Esme Belk's records are
wrong, or she likes to dabble in deception.

Well, where's she's been
for the last 24 hours?

- Where you headed?
- To bring her in.

Are you going?

What's the deal? You guys are
working together but you're not?

I don't know.

And together they left
Valley Haven.

They journeyed deep
into the woods

through icy trees
and snow drifts,

through day and night,

until they finally came upon the
home of their benevolent ruler.

And they slowly walked
up to the house

and took off their snowshoes,
leaned 'em up against the wall

before knocking on the door.

How's she doing?

She's making eye contact once in a
while, but she's still not talking.

Look, where's Esme?
Why isn't she here?

As far as I know, she's at headquarters
talking to our investigators.

Look, I don't want
to leave Olivia,

but I have this...
this work project

that was due...
about an hour ago.

Hey, if you need to duck out, it's
no trouble at all. I'll stay with her.

OK.

Hey, baby.

I'm gonna be back soon, OK?

Call me the minute
anything changes.

Thanks.

Esme, can you think of anyone
who would want to kill

your husband?

I'll make you a list. Please
take me to see my daughter.

There's a list?

I get death threats,
a couple a year.

Mostly they're aimed
at my husband... or Olivia.

That's how they do it nowadays;
They threaten your family.

We go on vacation, security
guards go on vacation too.

So, you just got back
from the Congo?

Uh, yes. Three weeks
of witness interviews there.

They won't go to the Hague,
so I go to them.

Do you miss Olivia
when you go away?

Of course.

I came to terms a long time ago
with the guilt

that goes hand in hand
with being a working mother.

When did you get back
from the Congo?

I don't know...

You saw me this morning,
what, 9am?

Right, but when did
your flight arrive?

- Eight am.
- This morning?

- Yes.
- It's just,

your travel records state
you arrived yesterday morning.

OK, hang on a sec.

I did not...

I was at the Ambassador Hotel
all night.

Room 1126.
You can ask the concierge.

OK, so, you fly home
after not seeing your daughter

and your husband
for three weeks, but...

you don't go see them
right away?

Yes. My work is difficult.
I deal with war criminals,

dictators, torture victims.

I decided a long time ago

that I was not going to bring
that home to my family,

so I take a night
at the Ambassador

to clear my head.

Are you charging me
with my husband's murder?

Then I want
to see my daughter. Now.

I'll see what I can do.

She's lying.

- Lying doesn't mean guilty.
- It means shit just got real.

She's not strong enough
to break her husband's arms.

But she's rich enough
to pay someone to do it for her.

What are you doing?!

No, no, no.

Ugh! Ah!

No! No!

No! No!

Door number one:

Aye Min Than. Burmese national.

Threw a grenade through her
living room window last year.

Wasn't real, but still.

Goran Milovicev.

A Serbian. He was arrested
outside the house

a few years ago when Esme was
defending a Croat rebel leader.

He set fire to a tree
in their front yard.

- What about her current case?
- Door number three:

Enioke Adeyemi.
He's a landed immigrant,

originally from the Democratic
Republic of the Congo.

His mother and sister were victims
of the former child soldier.

Esme's defending,
Fasina Gowon.

The guy was enslaved to
the Lord's Resistance

Army when he was eight,
and brainwashed.

Mr. Adeyemi confronted Esme at a
café a few weeks ago, started yelling;

He had a pocket knife on him,
but he didn't use it.

And these are just the suspects that
aren't in jail or deported already.

Why has Esme Belk not been
taken to see her daughter?

Because she's lying, so I'm
stalling to give her time

to ponder what incarceration is
gonna look like

from the inside.

We can't keep her any
longer unless we charge her.

You can let her ponder
on the way to the hospital.

Olivia?

Sweetheart?

- Mom.
- Oh!

I woke up
'cause there was screaming,

and I didn't know what to do,

so I hid under the covers,

and when I walked down the hall,
I heard somebody, like, running,

and I heard the door shut...

and then I went
down the stairs,

and I saw...

It's OK, it's OK.

It's OK, sweetheart.

I'm so sorry.

I should have been there.

Olivia... didn't you go
to a sleepover

last night?
Your Daddy texted me

last week that you got invited
to a sleepover. You didn't go?

I went, except I got scared later,
so Lauren's dad drove me home.

Olivia, when you got home,
where was your dad?

Watching TV.

He tucked me in and said,
"Love you, Livia-bug."

It's OK, pumpkin. Shh, shh.

It's OK, it's OK.

So, the killer heard Olivia get out of bed.
It surprised him, and he ran.

- He thought he had more time.
- And more privacy.

Could be he didn't know Olivia was
there, or even that Oscar had a kid.

Or he knew Olivia's schedule and
knew she wasn't gonna be at home.

And she woke up
because she heard him screaming,

so his arms were broken
before he died.

Yup. You sticking around?

Yeah, for a bit. I'm gonna see if
Olivia can remember anything else.

- OK.
- Aidan, wait.

I don't want to go on working
near you and not with you,

so if we can't ever be partners
again, can you just let me know now?

Excuse me.

Oh, hi.

Sorry. I'm Daniella Ridley,

a psychiatrist with the police.
Are you with the Wallace family?

Uh, yeah, yeah,
I'm Elliott Belk.

- Hi.
- Hi. Uh, Esme's brother,

uh, Olivia's uncle.

- Everything all right in there?
- Well, uh,

Olivia's finally asleep, and
Esme's in there with her, so...

OK, well, maybe now would be
a good time if I could ask you

some questions about your sister
and her family?

Uh, yeah, yeah, sure.

Were you and Oscar close?

Well, uh, I was probably
closest with Olivia.

You know, Esme goes out of town all the
time, and Oscar teaches his night classes,

so I end up babysitting
for Olivia a fair bit.

Oh. She's lucky to have you.

Ah, yeah, I don't know
about that.

Um, we have this little
inside joke

where she doesn't call me
"Uncle Elliott",

- she calls me "Uncle LPS".
- LPS?

Yeah, "Lame Parental
Substitute".

You see, I'm the guy that burns
all the chocolate chip cookies,

and I end up falling asleep while I'm
reading her the bedtime stories.

Esme, uh, Esme's
really great with her,

but, you know, she's gone
all the time.

We're really proud of her for
that, because she's out there,

you know, making the world
a nicer place to live.

But look who I'm
talking to, right?

Um, what do you mean?

You said you're a psychiatrist
with the police department,

right? That's gotta be
really demanding...

talking to people when they really need
you, helping them through tragedy.

I'm... I'm nowhere near
the league

your sister's in.

Aidan, we just picked up
Enioke Adeyemi.

The guy's parents who were killed by
the child soldiers she's defending?

- Yeah, that's the one.
- What about the other two?

Well, it turns out one of them's out of
the country, and the other one's dead.

Forensics just lifted
Adeyemi's prints

off the sliding glass doors
at the Wallace house.

Interrogation Room B.

- Hey, Leo, where are you going?
- I'm going with her.

- Oh, you're dumping me?
- Call me sometime.

I was raised in an orphanage,
and then I come here,

and I am working,
and I have friends,

and then I read the newspaper.

Fasina Gowon.
Refugee, reformed

child soldier, a free man.

But he killed my family,

and Esme Belk is defending him.

Everyone deserves
a fair trial.

He is no victim.

Where were you
Wednesday night?

We know you like
to follow Esme.

OK, we know you stalk her,
you know her schedule,

you know a lot of things
about her.

You would know when the best time
is to go in and kill her husband.

Why would I kill someone?

To make her know what it
feels like to lose family.

I was on shift.

You can check the GPS in my cab.

- Verify with dispatch.
- We're doing that already.

OK, you listen now.

The more I follow Esme Belk,

the more I know she is not
a good person.

You all think that this woman is a good
human rights lawyer, that she is a saint,

but you don't know her.

You don't know her.

Enioke.

What don't we know?

- Excuse me. Alistair Coupland?
- Yes.

I'm Detective Aidan Black.
I'm with the Metro Police.

What's going on?

Are you aware that Oscar
Wallace was found murdered?

Yes, the entire faculty is
devastated.

Did you know that his wife
Esme was being stalked

by a man from the Congo?

Yes.

We spoke with this man,
and he told us

that you pick her up
at the airport

whenever she returns home
from a business trip?

Were you with her
at the Ambassador Hotel

- on Wednesday night?
- Yes. Can we not involve my wife

- in this?
- How did you meet Esme?

A holiday faculty party
a couple years ago.

And, yeah, we get together

at the Ambassador
when she comes home from a trip.

- And Wednesday night?
- I left around 12:30.

I had a conference in Guelph the next
day... long drive, early start. You can

talk to my doorman
at the building.

He'll confirm it.

So you don't know
where Esme was after 12:30?

Esme is a good person.

She's complicated, yes,

but she does things
not everybody agrees with.

She wouldn't kill someone.

She sure as hell wouldn't
kill Oscar.

Well, what can I tell you?
Esme grew up privileged...

downhill skiing, yachting,
horseback riding,

the best private schools.

What was Esme's relationship
like with your parents?

Good. Yeah, it was good.

Um, and what do you mean
by "good"?

Um... to be honest with you,

I, uh, heh,
I don't know exactly.

You see, Esme and I didn't
grow up together.

When I was eight years
old, my father shipped

me off to boarding
school in Switzerland.

At eight? That's very young.

Yeah. Yeah, my father wouldn't
accept anything less than excellence.

Do you think Esme fulfilled
his expectations?

She didn't get sent to
boarding school in Switzerland.

I don't know.

You know, I've had virtually no
contact with Esme for 30 years.

You never came back
to your home for 30 years?

Mmmmm. No, after school,
I travelled around for a bit,

and I've travelled with work
for the last 10 years.

How well would you say
you know her, then?

Pretty well. Look, Doc, why
all these questions about Esme?

I'm sorry, we have
to be very thorough.

OK. Look, I should
get back to Olivia.

Yes, of course. Thank you.

Yeah. Excuse me.

All right, here we go.
Oscar Wallace's phone records.

Esme's number.

All right, well, he called
Esme a lot, but...

there's another number here
he called a whole bunch

- in the last week.
- His office?

Oscar had a lover
of his own?

Or he was on to hers.
All these calls are

to a private investigator.
Kasper.

He's gathering evidence
for a divorce case?

Getting photos of your wife hooking
up with someone else. Good times.

So if he was preparing
to divorce her, she finds out...

- He wants custody.
- Boom. Motive.

Excuse me.

I'm Detective Aidan Black.
This is Daniella Ridley.

- Are you Kasper?
- Uh, no, no,

- I'm Kasper's assistant.
- Is Kasper upstairs?

- He's not here today.
- Well, maybe you could help us.

We're looking
for some information.

Kasper has a client
named Oscar Wallace.

I'm sorry, I really can't
talk about clients.

What if I told you
Oscar Wallace was dead?

He was murdered yesterday.

Was Oscar's case
about infidelity?

Did Oscar Wallace believe
his wife was cheating on him?

I... I don't know.
I really don't know anything

about the case. Kasper was
dealing with Wallace, so...

Where can we find Kasper?

Well, he was supposed
to be here this morning

to take some meetings,
but he never showed,

and now he's not answering
his cell phone.

So that's weird, and, uh...

I was just heading over
to his house right now.

OK, shit, um...
why don't I let you in?

There's a case box
in Kasper's office.

I know you've got a soft spot
for overwhelming paperwork.

- Great. Thank you so much.
- All right, hey, man,

when you're done setting her up,
come on back down.

I'm gonna follow you
to your boss' house, all right?

I'll meet you at the station.

E. Belk."
Thirty-five years ago.

Elliott, do you know

- why you're here?
- 'Cause my dad made me come.

- Why did he make you come?
- 'Cause he found the shoeboxes.

- And what was in them?
- Birds.

How did you get them in there?

Well, I'm really good
at catching things.

I can sneak up really quiet,
and I can...

just grab them.

How did you hurt them?

I take their wings and I...

OK, OK, yeah, got it.

Aidan just got back
from the PI's house.

He found a file there
from Hong Kong.

Apparently, Elliott Belk was
arrested there a few years ago.

Wait, Elliott Belk?

Yeah. The PI wasn't
investigating Esme for adultery;

He was investigating
her brother.

I was told you broke
some bigger bones

- last weekend.
- Esme's.

Esme's too?
She's practically a baby.

- Why did you hurt her?
- Ah!

I was looking at her arm.
And I wanted to.

She cried.

- Now, how did that make you feel?
- I liked it.

Yes, I remember Elliott Belk.

He's not a man
you easily forget.

- What was he suspected of?
- First-degree murder.

It was about five years ago.

The victim was one
of Mr. Belk's coworkers,

And he was killed after a party
for CXB Bank executives.

Detective Sung, what led
you guys to pursue Belk?

He attended the party,

and he was caught
on building security cameras

following the victim outside.

In the end, we did not have sufficient
physical evidence to charge.

We'd be really interested
to look at your files.

If it will help, absolutely.

Hey, Ridley.

So, we found some papers
in Kasper's desk at home.

Looks like Elliott bounced
around a lot...

Switzerland, Hong Kong,
Rome, London.

He was married for two years
in Zurich, had a couple

of domestic violence charges,
but those were dropped.

Anyway, Ridley, call me back.

Leo.

- Hey, Ridley.
- Uh, no, it's Damian.

Kasper's assistant.
Why are you calling me

from Dr. Ridley's phone?
Where is she?

I don't know. Uh, her things and her purse
are here, but the Wallace files are gone.

Crime scene photo
from Hong Kong.

Ugh!

- Ugh! Ugh!
- Help!

Inspector, there are more.

Schaffhausen, '99. A drifter
found dead in a rooming house.

Elliott Belk was living there
at the time.

Palermo, 2001.
A British tourist

found dead in a hotel room
under Elliott's name.

Both of them had
their arms broken.

And these are just a
few that we know about.

You might as well add that private
investigator to the list.

We're thinking Elliott went
back to Kasper's office

to get rid of any evidence collected
against him, found Daniella there.

So, this is what we know
about Elliott:

He likes to break people's arms
while they're still alive,

which probably makes him
a sadist, which means

he gets a thrill from seeing
his victims in pain,

so he'll want to see Daniella
alive until he gets that thrill.

What if she doesn't give it
to him?

Well, if anybody knows how to handle
a guy like Elliott, it's Daniella.

No matter how afraid she is
or how much pain she's in,

she'll hold off
as long as she can.

What is this place?

Did you enjoy watching these?

No, but they helped me
understand.

Helped you understand what?

That your parents sent you
away to protect Esme.

And kept me away.

After I graduated in the top 5%
of boarding school,

my father actually paid me to
keep me from coming back home.

Five years ago,
I missed my mother's funeral.

About a year ago, I made sure

to come back for his.

He's probably rolling over
in his grave.

But I can tell you don't plan
to hurt Esme and Olivia.

How can you tell that, Doc?

Because I think you like
having a family.

I think you like
having people who admire you.

I think it makes you feel
normal, makes you blend in.

Why did you kill Oscar?

Oh, Oscar.

He got jealous that Olivia
started to love me so quickly,

so he hired a private
investigator to try

and dig up anything he can to try and
squeeze me out of my sister's life.

I was gonna bury him on the hill
behind the house, but...

You never answered
my question.

What is this place?

It's home.

Until you were eight?

Yeah. It hasn't been
in my family for decades,

but, uh...

fortunately enough for me,
the owner... died.

You know, after I left here,

I... I tried to fight the urges.

Yeah, I did pretty well
for the most part.

But it's just not easy

pretending to be somebody
that you're not.

Is it, Doc?

It feels so good to be home.

Doctor Ridley, I'd like you to
meet Oscar Wallace's snoop.

All my life, I was told
that Elliott was smart

and special,
and that he was just...

away at school,
so when my father died,

I just... I was happy
to have him back in my life.

I mean, what you're saying
to me, I can't...

- I mean...
- OK, Esme, I get it,

but just think for a second.
Has Elliott mentioned any place

beside his condo
that he likes to go?

No.

A cottage, storage space...
anything.

He tells me stories
about a castle.

- Olivia...
- A castle?

About a boy and girl who live there.
They go on adventures in the woods.

They wear snowshoes.

A boy and a girl snowshoeing.

I know where that is.

The address is
14 Meadowvale Lane,

Stouffville.
Backup will join you there.

I'm assuming you know what will
happen to you if you get convicted

of a crime involving sadism.

Of course I do.

But I'm not getting caught.

But you might.

Oh, well, in that case,

I would be found
not criminally responsible,

I'd be sent to some cushy
facility somewhere

where I would sit around
in a circle and talk

about how I shouldn't have done
what I did and...

...then I'd go have lunch.

But that's not going
to happen, Elliott.

You're not mentally ill.

You don't have a disease.

No amount of medication is ever
gonna change your behaviour.

Maybe 30 years ago you would have
been sent to a facility like that,

but now they just send people
like you to jail.

Well, if I'm not ill,
then what am I?

You're just bad.

You don't have any fancier
words for me, Doc?

No, I do.

Sadist. Psychopath.

Monster.

I want you to scream
when I do this to you.

I'm not gonna help you
enjoy this.

Oh, yes, you will.

Oh, you're not gonna scream
for me?

What are you gonna do, break
my arms like you did the others?

'Cause they remind you
of birds' wings?

I like the sound
that it makes.

Now, come on.

Let me hear you scream.

- Scream for me!
- Police! Elliott!

Don't move!
Drop the knife, man!

You drop your gun.
You know what I'll do.

I'm not dropping this gun.
You and I, we're gonna talk.

No talking.

Give it to me!

Do it now!
Drop that weapon!

You drop the gun.

All right, all right,
all right, all right.

I'm gonna put the gun down.

What do you need, man?

You want to get out of here?
You want my car?

I'll give you the keys, I'll slide
'em over, whatever you need.

I need you to shut up
and kick the gun over here.

Do it! Now!

All right, all right.

Ugh!

- Tag 'em, tag 'em.
- Daniella, it's Leo.

It's Leo. You're safe now.
You're safe.

You OK?

Ridley, you OK?

You OK? Are you OK? Hey, Leo, call it in.

It's OK. Hey, you're safe,
you're safe, you're safe.

OK. This is Leo Beckett
with Psych Crimes.

I need paramedics
at 14 Meadowvale Lane.

Suspect's been shot.

I don't think
he's gonna make it.

♪

♪ A storm is coming ♪

♪ But I don't mind ♪

♪ People are dying ♪

♪ I close my blinds ♪

♪ All that I know is
I'm breathing now ♪

They say that we can't control
the things that happen to us,

but we can control the way
we react to them.

I say "they" are wrong,

'cause no one can control PTSD.

It just does what it wants
to you.

But I can control how I react
to the knowledge

that for the second time I had a
flashback in a critical situation.

My partner's life was at risk.

Aidan, this time
you had a flashback,

you didn't lose touch.
You kept a clear head,

you read Daniella's signals,

you did something

that every fibre in your body
was telling you not to do...

you put down your gun.

And you didn't make those
decisions through strategy.

It was also your gut
and your trust.

You did it with empathy
and you got the job done.

This is not doom;

This is progress.

Now, you... are
supposed to be here.

Now, please, get your
ass back to work.

♪ All I can do is keep
breathing ♪

Broken trust isn't
easily mended.

It's just this awful feeling
in the pit of my stomach.

- It's gonna take time.
- Hey.

There's only one way
to kill it.

Let's try again.

♪ All we can do is keep
breathing ♪

OK.

♪ All we can do is keep
breathing ♪

There's a lot of good
in this job,

a chance to make a difference
in people's lives,

but there's a lot of bad too.

The guy who kidnapped
my partner,

he's a bad guy
through and through.

So, do you feel lately
the bad has eclipsed the good?

That there's more darkness
than light?

♪ All we can do is keep
breathing... ♪

I don't know, I mean...
anything good

just seems so...

small in comparison
to all the bad

that I... have a hard time
seeing it.

Detective Black.

Yup.

OK, thank you.

Elliott died in hospital.

You see more than
most people, Aidan.

Bad things happen
near you, to you,

but good things happen
because of you.

Do you ever think maybe good and bad
are part of the same single feeling?

What would you call
that feeling?

A sense of wholeness.

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