(n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life 
Everything is getting more confusing as the days pass by. The population is rising and it's getting hard to control the problematic groups.
Hailie's not like other people, or that's what she thinks. But the changes affect her as well.
Changing the world starts with changing yourself and the people around you. Can Hailie do that?
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Metanoia

"I'm fine, I know my limits and I can help. Let me do my job." 


"Your job was planning and making sure we all got out in one piece, which we did. Now go take a nap and let us deal with the aftermath," Thomas said with his usual confidence. Bryan was happy he was back to his usual self. 


"And as for your limits, no you absolutely don’t know your limits. I had to pull your ass back from hell. And frankly, I need about a month to be able to do it again." Walter on the other hand, seemed like he was carrying the weight of the sky on his shoulders. 


"I mean it Bryan, I seriously can't bring anyone back from death anymore. Daniel's going to need more care and I don’t want anyone else to treat him because of his trauma. I already bear some of it, and I'll continue bearing it. You don’t want everyone having a detailed script of the generals' tortures for information, do you?" 


You made him swear, twice.