Come War And Peace and Downton Still Stands...

My heroes hide in yellowing pages. Sitting on shelves, rows of beautiful type, amid the scent of paper and glue. This is where my best friends reside. Someone to route for, someone to call a hero. Someone with a heart of gold and an unquestioning soul. Where do you find someone to parallel the storybooks in your real world, I ask you. I don’t ask rhetorically. I would like an answer. I put my faith in heroes from imagined worlds far away, untouchable today and I place my burning hatred in evil villains with dark lairs and cruel sidekicks because real people are complicated, and they go and change on you.
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