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But I knew so well how much the question implied. Lonely and depressed, I had often asked that same question, or at least felt the need to ask it.

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He was lost, partly in rage, partly in despair. When I tried to tell him the deep sympathy I felt for what he was going through, that only made him angry.

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More than that, I felt a deep rage boiling inside him as his eyes stared through me with steel intensity. Read below or add a comment Thanks Asher, for praying for me. Sometimes I feel like my suffering is wasted. Here I planned something Ladies seeking nsa Gerber-Las Flores for my dad but unfortunately, he has had a cold and lucky vi be getting over it.

The sad thing is, he is really miserable on top of it and taking it out on me and I had to walk away.

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Lately, I’ve come across a number of questions online by plainly anguished people, asking: Why do I have no friends, no life? The first time I saw one this blunt, I reacted almost defensively, laughing as I recalled an old film in which a man hires a private detective to find out why he has no friends. Isn’t it obvious? But I knew so well how much the question implied.

I spend most of the time hardly interacting. My outlook seems terrible right now. I get tired of feeling hurt.

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