She was reminiscing, rather sadly. Perhaps I was not into sad thought I did not feel a need for her body or I would have probably given support. Why me? as if I could absolve the pain she endured. Perhaps she sensed a similar hidden perplexity. But one does not heal oneself with another's anxiety.... Sign in to see full entry.
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