Why not?
I 'unno. It's just breaking some kind of invisible barrier that's always there.
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I shook my finger at her and felt old inside. "I told you it was a mistake. I told you. But you don't listen, do you? Not even to the simplest little shit. Goddamn. I . . ." I couldn't think of anything else to rant about. I was spent.
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I saw her with her new boyfriend. Surprisingly, I still don't know his name. Maybe you do. I felt rage then, but cried when I was at his hospital bed. His silence is so sympathetic. I am empathetic towards everyone else, except for her. They're vapid.
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Sigh.
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I pardon.

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Yes. Awesome.
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