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When i was younger, ah, a teenager.. one of my brothers.. he was very rambunctious! He stil is, actually. He got his head stuck in the fence, and i rescued him once i heard his cry for help! With the scrapes that were on his body, i kissed my fingers to my lips, pressed them against his wound, and put a band aid on them. I reassured him it would be alright, he is strong, the pain won't last long.

Yes, i was a hero.

It isn't just the action that it takes to heal others.
But delicate attention, care, and love.

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