everybody worries. everybody is concerned.
of course they love you.
and you know what's my medicine, she said, I simply believe one day it's gonna be colorful again.
just don't take it that personally, said her friend.
we cannot help you in this, was someone else's reaction.
go out, you'll be better soon.
don't cry, don't cry, there's nothing you can do.
you obviously won't make it.
of course you can't handle it.
yes, it's good to be with your relatives when it happens.
oh, poor you.
I appreciate it all. but you'd just better shut up, really.
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