Entry No. 8

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There are days that no nice words will come out of my mouth and I don't expect the people around me to understand or ask them to accept me for something I don't like.

I just want them to be there, to feel their presence near me. They don't have to say a word, give advice, or try to solve my problems. I just want them here.

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