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[_reticence]

When people ask me, "How are you?" I can only wish that they really meant it. Because when people ask that, they are doing so out of social obligation. No one really wants to hear how you REALLY are. It's all nicety, posturing, platitudes. I am dying for someone to ask, to really care

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[anonymous]

I've always thought you were beautiful, still do.