She was so close to what she wanted - the focus of her whole existence for more then a year now was just so close.
My death.

“Would the truth be silenced, or would it try to break throughMeaning if someone…”

“I’d had more than my fair share of near-death experiences; it wasn’t somethingy…”

“Me encogí, presioné el rostro contra el volante e intenté respirar a pesar de m…”

“Stop being so… optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.”