When I saw him standing there, caught between rage, fear, and a sadness so deep it cut like a blade, I didnt know how to help. 어떻게 한 사람이 그렇게 많은 것을 품고도 무너지지 않을 수 있는지 모르겠습니다. Id give anything to take that darkness from his gaze, and isnt that the weirdest thing?