I can�t do anything. This phrase is ringing in my head menacingly, threatening me with my very own inaction. What would you change if you could?
            
And then the young black guy is leaping over a swinging hammer of a machine to meet me with a punch in the face. If I could have done anything, right at that moment, I would have stopped him from doing that.
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