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She sat there desolate, detached, forlorn, longing for this more desirable, more prominent answer in life. She sat in bewilderment, wondering why he had chosen her. Why it was, that nothing ever went right, that everything and everyone destroyed their own happiness was just unoccupied unused vacant waste. Dissapoinment reigned supreme amoung her
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