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And you, finally you: the true Mesomeso who ascends the newly formed eighth rank. And you’d never dreamed of it before until you wandered into the territory, until you built your fanbase without even knowing you were and with your agony, your quiet tears – and you’ve realised, haven’t you, that all of them have their own forms of tears too? You realise it and that’s why you decide your modus operandi will be to befriend them instead and spread a little happiness: the sort of happiness you couldn’t find and that’s why you accept and it’s contradictory and that’s okay.