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Seems everything is empty. We love every corner of our person. Because we think we're not like the others. Not like them. They seem so dumb. But i'm alright. Again. I feel fine. Today, i'm really ok. I feel like i'm an other person. If i were not me. Today i'm all that i never wanted to be. Something between me and her. Something which will never exist. And it makes me smile. No caller ID. I don't know who's callin' me, now. Don't mind. In fact, it's not a problem. I don't answer, I don't answer anymore.

You're not ready for that. Me neither.