The fields were fruitful, and starving men moved on the roads.

"We all start somewhere, though never stop growing. Your past is not what defines you; rather, it is what has grown you this far. Don't dwell on your previous mistakes, though recognize them and move forward with perseverance."

And without waiting for the answer of the newcomer to this proof of affection, M. de Treville seized his right hand and pressed it with all his might, without perceiving that Athos, whatever might be his self-command, allowed a slight murmur of pain to escape him, and if possible, grew paler than he was before.

Written By Shui Zhen Jin

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