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Full of love and trust, he voluntarily opens his heart to hands that he hopes won't rip it apart, later.

He's involved in the endless passion play: we walk through dark rooms, hands outstretched, reaching out for anything that feels familiar. When we think we've found it, willingly give to it all of the tools it will need to betray us...if it chooses to do so.

It's all a game of chance, you see? Good luck.