I feel bad right now. I can't really say why. Then why am I writing? I don't know. But sometimes when I write I can work out my issues by my self. I wrote an imaginary letter to Sara 2 days ago. I wrote her a message that was more like a novel about a situation that I need help with. I managed to figure out my problem on my own. But unfortunately
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