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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-06-11 | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english] | Sometimes...it hurts the most! It hurts even more than infidelity, more than a conflict between two individuals involved in some kind of a relationship, not only a love related one. To receive indifference while you let the other know you care can cause a shock, a state of confusion which leaves scars on the soul. Or you might just as well not get over it. Certain people are indifferent because that is how they desire to be. Others are so without realising it. And some...out of pure commonness, because it saves them from suffering and potential issues. When it comes to me... others unconcern hurt me a lot. It left a scar that has not healed to the present day. Its just concealed. And now, a first sign of that gift in sight , the scar hurts even more. Thursday, 11 June 2009 1:41:32 AM
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