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It was only after he’d left that he tore it from himself for good. He’d tucked it away, bandaged up tight like his chest, cut from him like the curls he’d shorn with a borrowed knife. He was nobody now, without his convent, without a soul he knew. His clothes were stolen and his face was only ever looked upon as a stranger. It hardly mattered that his name had left him too.