Being Alive
He looked at me and then answered:
“Yes. Remember, when you were always locking up yourself in your room? You didn’t let anyone come in. I tried a lot of times to come, to talk. I needed someone to comfort me. But I was different from you. You preferred locking up and not letting others talk to you. I did’t consider it being normal. Because you were very depressed until this year. It was because you wanted to be alone, to deal with everything by yourself. But it’s not possible! People need each other during bad times, they somehow, ease the pain. They can’t make you forget about the death of your favourite person, now can they replace them, but they are those who keep us on the surface of th
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