[That, Felix supposes, is the problem. If Charles had written the truth, he would have understood it to a certain degree; he used to be the same way. This, too, he understands, to that extent. The problem is... for him, for everyone in his world, he's seen things go from bad, to better, to worse. To much, much worse. This is the view of the world he used to have, but now it just seems incomplete. What happens when the other shoe drops?]
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That's yesterday. What about tomorrow?