FAITH
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"I'm not sure if I'm depressed. I mean, I'm not sad but I'm not happy either. I can laugh and smile and joke during the day, but sometimes when I'm alone at night I forget how to feel." She said.
Then she took the sharpener to get out the blade and started to cut.
Why was she obligated to do this every night ?
Her dreams, her hope, her life just fell down.
But he catched it. He catched her.
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