So.... The search for the missing person is over. It ended yesterday afternoon. Not the happy ending we were all hoping for, but the ending we were quietly starting to expect.
I have no ties to this woman, never met her, no emotional connection what-so-ever. But it's still no fun to go home and watch the people I care about, the people who actually knew her, suffering.
But at least it's over, right? Knowing the outcome, having an ending, is so much better than not knowing.
on joining a cult
8 years ago
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