Neelix
We're not the same people we were seven years ago. Not at all. Look at me! I'm . . . well, I'm me. Not to say I wasn't me then, but I'm more me now than I was then. Because now, I'm proud of me.
I don't know how that works - how I went from being an almost-criminal to an almost-father, from being ostracized and alone to one of many - but I'm not sure I care.
I don't know when this happened, or if it happened gradually. I've finally grown up.
I'm not the same person. And, I think, that's a good thing.
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