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This is just so fucking tormenting.
"Hey, Ingrid, Hija, it's not a solution at all for your sorrow. And, I feel so sorry for you. But... You need to at least think of something that could make you feel better. Make you feel alive and hopeful. Life is a precious gift. And, if there is still life, there is always hope to achieve what we want. Believe in miracles, too. It happens if you just will believe in it." She advised as I felt a hand touched my left leg and I just sighed deeply.