It was a gentle assault that chiselled at your will, and chip by chip, your resistance fell away, sculpting a new you. When you acquiesced, you were left wondering why you had ever resisted. In some moments you were even convinced that it was your decision, that you were acting of your own free will – that mirage of a notion – because after all, any pressure on you had only been mild, albeit persistent.

-Amrita Mahale

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