He thought his vote didn't matter, that his voice wouldn't be heard.
I'll not bother, he thought.
He went about his business all day without thinking about it any more.
By the evening he was having doubts.
What if I'm wrong?
He didn't know what he should do. He thought some more.
If everyone thought like me, the whole system of democracy would be pointless.
He pulled on his boots, threw on his jacket and headed for the polling station.
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