As I sat on the porch that afternoon, my back to the sun, I came to the realization that I was just a candle; and as I sat there, sweat dripping down my back as I melted, I realized I was burning in vain. The light I shone was for the benefit of no one; the warmth I had, I shared with no one. I looked down by my feet at the puddle of molten wax
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I'd better see you in a week.
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