fray

No one ever wins a fight. When fists are drawn, both parties have already lost. The spectators, the rescuers, the bystanders, all casualties of wasted energy. They cheer and hoorah, they make it the scuttlebutt of the week, they give it life with each mention. But they have no idea how much they’ve lost by giving away something so precious.

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