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But every morning, he lost the battle. With each sunrise the sorrow, the defeat, the soul-killing regret, poured into Gordon’s heart, sometimes before the dreams the night brought had even left his head. Once again, any potential for joy that might still lie hidden inside him was buried, suffocated beneath the appalling crush of memory.

Just read the prologue. Not sure if I'm ready for this ride.